Talk about it!! Don’t keep that stuff inside. Find a good therapist, or even give me a call. I’ve been in that situation more times than I’d like to admit as a FF/Medic. We’re able to do this job because we can deal with it in a different way than most people, but we still talk about it. I’m strong in my beliefs and truly think God does everything for a reason. That’s the only way I can make it okay in my head.
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Talk about it!! Don’t keep that stuff inside. Find a good therapist, or even give me a call. I’ve been in that situation more times than I’d like to admit as a FF/Medic. We’re able to do this job because we can deal with it in a different way than most people, but we still talk about it. I’m strong in my beliefs and truly think God does everything for a reason. That’s the only way I can make it okay in my head.
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IT SUCKS--I had a horrible situation at my work many years ago that still haunts me and from time to time nightmares.
I managed a gold/silver shop in Dallas. I had a mother and her 17 yr old son working for us and one day they got into an argument about something. I needed to run stuff to the refinery and had only been gone about 15 when she calls me screaming so I hauled butt back and came in through the back door. Her son had taken one of the pistols sat down at her desk and pulled the trigger. we had a man cage at the front door where you had to be buzzed in while she was trying to get the door open for EMS I tried to do anything I could for her son but a glock .40 with hallow points to the temple there just wasn't anything I could do.
I can sometimes still smell it and picture it and it really screws with me. I always question if I had her run to the refinery if he wouldn't have done it.
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I feel for you. I responded to an accident where a man was tearing down a 20X40 building and it fell on him. When I got there a deputy was trying to jack the building up high enough with a bumper jack to try and get him out. I started helping when a man showed up with a tractor and lifted the building up high enough for me to crawl under there and drag him out. I knew he was dead. EMTs showed up and started doing CPR and hauled him away. That was 30 years ago and I still think about it to this day.
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