Some paramedics have a God complex op.
We’ve had similar when GP made home visit to relative and wanted them admitting. They insisted they needed ambulance transport because a) they were so unwell it was physically impossible to get them in a car and b) they needed oxygen! Turns out they had flu and sepsis and they spent several weeks in hospital.
Sibling is a practice nurse and has experienced the same when they’ve called an ambulance to the surgery for a seriously unwell patient that collapsed. The attitude was ‘well they got to the surgery, they could have got to hospital’. Hat, after collapsing?!
There was also a horrific incident nearby involving the local scout minibus. One poor child died at the scene, others were seriously injured. The paramedics were in no rush to see to the wounded and actually stopped my siblings nurse friend from trying to help because, apparently, the kids were just dramatic and screaming because they were young and a bit scared. Awful.
There are, of course, many marvellous ones. But, I imagine it’s also the daily frustration at the state of it all, the wasted hours spent queuing with their ambulances when people are dying because they can’t offload patients. I guess after several years of doing the job, and seeing things get worse and worse, and the frequency of people who don’t need an ambulance abusing the system, they get to the point of compassion fatigue. They should do what the rest of us do then, and get a new job, but I imagine a career switch is quite tricky when you’ve spent years training and getting experience in the field.
I hope DD is now on the mend.