Monday, January 13, 2014

A clip from Horror Stories: My Paramedic Memoir


1 DEATH

Quote:
“The amazing miracle of death, when one second you’re walking and talking, and the next second, you’re an object”- Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club
*Chuck hit the bull’s eye here.  I read that he had volunteered in hospice before so I’m sure he has seen death.  As for the word ‘miracle’…, well if you’ve ever read Palahniuk I think you will agree that the choice of word is most likely bitter sarcasm.  On a side note, Chuck is a fucking rock star but that’s neither here nor there…
                                                   


      Watching people die and seeing dead bodies after the fact is something almost anyone in the medical field is going to have to encounter sooner or later.  At the same time, outside of a funeral setting it is something the average person will never have to deal with.   For paramedics and EMTs it is pretty much guaranteed that you will see it frequently and pretty early on.
     Watching people’s bodies shut down for good in front of you is a lot different than getting there and having them be stiff.  Most of the death I have seen has involved the patients being dead before we arrived.   Occasionally someone calls 911 soon enough and we get there and they are still alive then crash but usually the people should have called much sooner however we all die eventually and a lot of the cardiac arrests we get are simply hopeless. 
    Death is often sanitized in American culture.  People hear about it and see it in movies but most people don’t have to come face to face with it very often.  Seeing the dead can be sobering and usually has a surreal feel to it but it can also make you glad that it’s not you yet.  Seeing death can also make you reconsider any self-destructive habits you may have especially when its young deaths.  An old person dying is natural and people realize it will happen it is nature but when young people die it always seems un-natural.
      I haven’t technically seen a child die but I have seen them with very little time left and close to death and that is bad enough.   I don’t want to see it ever, nobody does, but that’s not realistic.  Most paramedics I have talked to tend to agree that pediatric calls are the absolute worst as they hit you the hardest.  Still in extreme situations we have to stay calm and totally focus on what needs to be done to save a patient regardless of how you might feel about it emotionally.  A lot of people couldn’t handle it at all and eventually paramedics can burn-out which is when they’ve just had enough.  I am nowhere close to burn out I am really just warming up but it does happen. 
     There are also the total nightmare calls you here about that can be it for some people, such as a school bus full of kids going off a bridge or something like that.  When a lot of people are hurt all at once from the same event we call it a mass casualty incident, luckily where I live they are rare but from what I’ve heard they sound like a nightmare emotionally, physically, mentally and logistically.  If let’s say 100 people were all hurt then you would need a lot of responders and there would be tons of work to do.  Mass casualty incidents can cause further problems though.  Now you have 100 patients, where are you going to put them all once they are ready for transport? ERs do not have unlimited space, resources and staff and many any not set up to take serious trauma or a lot of people all at once.  In addition counties and states and countries don’t have unlimited ambulances and people to run them so you can end up having to call for help outside of your area if it is bad enough. 
     From the outside looking in paramedics can be seen as cold or heartless in how we react to stuff that make other people lose it.  An example is some paramedics and firefighters tell really offensive and crude jokes sometimes about our patients later on.  This might appear cold but it is really just a coping mechanism.  In other words after you see some fucked up shit you have to be able to shake it off somehow and joking about it can make it easier to handle.  If we couldn’t handle the stress somehow we wouldn’t be able to deal with the stuff we see from day to day over and over again and effectively and wouldn’t be able to help patients.  For squeamish people working a cardiac arrest would be nearly impossible. 
     On one of my first ER clinicals a veteran firefighter paramedic told us if you can’t laugh about the bad stuff it will eat you alive.  He also said that you have to be crazy or retarded to sign up for emergency medical services which could be true! 












My First Dead Body

    One thing some people like to do is mess with students and new people.  One day I was doing a ride-along at a fire department and we were eating breakfast and one of the guys asked me if I had seen a dead body yet-regular dinner table conversation at a firehouse.  I hadn’t but that day I saw my first one.
      The first one shook me up a little.  A young man probably not much older than me (I am 25) had gone swimming at the beach and had drowned. He was just lying there when we got there with life guard doing chest compressions.  Another crew pronounced him before we could try to work him.  They had apparently been doing CPR for a long time with no response at all and he had been in the water for a long time according to his friends.  They ran an EKG strip and he was asystole which is a flat line like you see on movies and TV, however unlike in fiction defibrillating (shocking) it won’t do anything.  We can’t shock all dead people, well we can but unless they are in certain lethal rhythms it won’t do anything.  
     A common misconception is that defibrillation starts the heart but the opposite is true.  We defibrillate 2 main rhythms called Ventricular tachycardia (pulseless) and Ventricular fibrillation AKA V-tach and V-fib for short.  In these rhythms there is electrical activity in the heart but its abnormal and not doing what it needs to do to pump blood.  The idea of defibrillation is hit the heart with a ton of electricity and knock out all electrical activity so that the heart can restart itself in the proper rhythm.  Because asystole is the absence of electrical activity so defibrillation won’t fix that.  With v-tach the heart’s ventricles (bottom large chambers of the heart that pump blood) are beating so fast that they aren’t able to produce a pulse and pump blood and blood is life.  V-tach can also be with a pulse but when live patients are in v-tach they are usually in really bad shape.  Other patients can have runs of v-tach meaning they can go from stable to v-tach and back to stable but if they know this they usually have internal defibrillators kind of like a pace maker but not exactly.  A pace maker gives shocks to the heart if the rate goes too low to speed it back up while defibrillators zap it when its going too fast or into a lethal rhythm.  In the field we can externally pace people when their pulse is too slow and we can cardiovert when it is too fast but they do have pulses.  Cardioversion is similar to defibrillation but it is not done to dead people, what it does is zaps the heart to slow it down versus knocking out bad electrical activity.  I could get a lot more technical than that but I don’t want to be dry.
 







Rollover with Ejection
       My first hand on cardiac arrest was my first and only dead person who had a return of pulse after his heart had stopped.  He had been in a rollover accident on a highway and had been ejected out of a window (where your seat belts!).  He had landed on the pavement.  We got the call as a respiratory distress (difficulty breathing) but before we arrived on scene they had updated his status to cardiac arrest.  When we got there people were already doing CPR so we took over and they gave me the job of chest compression while they got IVs and put in a breathing tube.
     We loaded him up doing CPR and rescue breathing while we moved.  Rescue breathing is done with a bag valve mask or BVM which is like a balloon you squeeze that fills patients lungs with air every time you squeeze it when their body cant breath for itself.  Mouth to mouth is mostly discouraged now as it is dangerous and its also disgusting.  The downside is that we were using a basic tube which also cause air to be pumped into their stomach which can cause dead people to throw up which is totally crazy when patients vomit and can’t control their airway they can aspirate (breath in fluids) which can cause asphyxiation and infection if they live-in other words they can drown in their own stomach contents.  What that means is that we can’t say gross instead we have to work fast to suction which also became my job or else we can compromise our patient’s airway.
      Not too long into our trip we had been doing CPR for a while and had given some IV fluids to replace blood loss and we did a pulse check and sure enough he had strong pulses and a decent blood pressure and this guys was very dead.  Of course unlike fiction they don’t just jump up and start having a conversation with you they usually stay unconscious and still need a hospital badly and are prone to crashing again.  His heart was working again and he was moving around a little but still was totally out and we still had to breathe for him all the way to the hospital.  Usually if their regaining consciousness they will try and un-tube themselves and he made no effort.  We transferred care with no change.  He had taken blow to the head, had who knows what for internal injuries and had lost some blood so he was still in bad shape and I would honestly be surprised if he survived but I never found out.  It’s not uncommon at all to drop off patients and never here about their final outcome but usually you forget because many days you can run calls one after another.
     After this call the back of the ambulance and my uniform was a bloody mess.  We had to clean blood and vomit and who knows what else off of nearly every surface and piece of equipment.  I was so covered that they told me to go home shower and change.  I changed out of my uniform at the station and wash it there as they recommended, nobody wants to take something contaminated home with them because you don’t want potentially infectious clothing where you live and it is just gross.   I wasn’t thinking it was gross at the time because I was on an adrenaline high.  It was my first hands on cardiac arrest and we had got a pulse back which could be counted as a save but some people say it’s not a save unless they walk out of the hospital healed, I say if their alive when we drop them off we did our job since hospitals sometimes think we are just a meat wagon which is fine because we have nick names for hospitals that imply they kill people too.  One joke some medics use is if you lose a patient you killed them, even if you did everything right mainly because ball busting is common among paramedics and firefighters and because it just helps lighten the mood.
      A very shocking part of CPR that is actually quite common is breaking ribs.  I have broken ribs on patients twice that I can remember.  You know it happens because you can feel it, sometimes here it and there are times when you can actually see it.  We are taught that if you aren’t busting ribs you probably aren’t pushing hard enough with your chest compressions.  It isn’t to say that breaking ribs is a good thing or that we want to break ribs but that you have to push hard in order to manually pump a dead persons heart and the amount of force it takes to do that often will break ribs. 
 









Broken Chest
     The worst case where I broke ribs was brutal.  We got a call for respiratory distress at dentist office meaning a patient wasn’t breathing well.  We got there and that was an understatement.  The patient looked like hell.  He was an elderly man with cancer and had been on chemotherapy.  Being old, having cancer and going through chemo makes for a nasty triple cocktail for very brittle bones.  He was clinging to life.  He was barely breathing and his pulse was around thirty and plummeting.  We quickly loaded him onto the stretcher and rushed him to our ambulance after putting him on high flow oxygen.  Right about when we put him in the ambulance his heart stopped and we lit up the truck and raced to the hospital and got to work. 
     I started chest compressions after putting an IV and one arm and another medic put one in the other.  I started cracking ribs almost immediately.  About at the same time another medic was ventilating him and just by holding the patients jaw (a needed step to form a proper seal with a bag valve mask and properly ventilate) and the jaw broke.  It was so brittle that just broke from the medic trying to breath for him.  Anyone whose never seen what cancer and chemotherapy can do to the human body might see that and think the medic was being rough of course the hospital didn’t think anything of it, the guy looked like a holocaust victim-skin and bones.   By the time we got to the hospital we had given him multiple doses of cardiac arrest drugs, if I remember right we gave him two doses of epinephrine and atropine, neither did anything.  It seemed like his whole ribcage was destroyed.  As we transferred care and I continued CPR while we were waiting for the doctor to pronounce him dead the bone fragments of what was left of his chest were starting to stab into my hands.  If we had continued for much longer Im sure the fragments would have broken through his skin, my gloves and into my flesh which would have been a nightmare because that would have been a great way to get infected if he had anything blood borne we didn’t know about.  At about that time the doctor decided enough was enough.   You can only do so much for a cardiac arrest before you have to call it quits because at a certain point if you’ve done everything you can and made no progress you have to accept that they aren’t coming back and you have to move on.
 











 Rigor Mortis
     Another cardiac arrest I had involved a middle-aged woman.  She was lying on the floor of her house with a distraught family member, husband or boyfriend or whoever he was standing by begging us to help which never makes things easier.  We through the drug box at her; meaning we gave her everything we could.  First thing first we checked for a pulses or breathing and put the monitor in her to check for a rhythm-no pulses or breathing and a flat lined EKG. 
     I started CPR.  Pop, pop, pop, ribs breaking under my hands.  Another medic started to ventilate her with a BVM.  They wanted to tube her and I volunteered.  They asked me if I had tubed anyone before and I said I had so they let me try.  I moved to behind her head so I was in position to intubate.  I opened the airway kit and pulled out the “blade” which is used to help us visualize the trachea’s opening.  It is a metal device with a light on it so you can see down the through.  You have to be careful or you can break people’s teeth with it.  There was white fluid pooling in the back of her throat, I don’t want to know what it was.  We suctioned her throat out to clear her airway.  I gripped her head so I could open her mouth and put the blade in.  I tried to open her mouth but it wouldn’t budge.  Rigor mortis had locked her jaw shut.  I gave her some more ventilations and told the other medics she was locked shut.  They decided to put in a combi-tube which is blind insertion.  We had to force the tube in and one of the balloons broke on her teeth since her mouth was barely open and that wasn’t going to change unless we broke her jaw which we would never do deliberately.  With a broken balloon we couldn’t get a good seal so the ventilations were weak but better than nothing at least we were getting some oxygen to her lungs.
    At this point we had given her two rounds of epinephrine (adrenalin), two rounds of atropine (  ), one dose of D50 (sugar; she had low blood glucose), one dose of Narcan (an opiate antagonist; used to reverse narcotic overdoses which never hurts and every cardiac arrest is a potential overdose), one dose of sodium bicarbonate (an electrolyte that reverses metabolic acidosis; in English when you die your blood starts to turn acidic which creates a hostile environment for cells) plus some saline which can help with hypervolemia (fluid loss or shock) and a ton of CPR.  After all that there was no change and we had to call it; we had to pronounce her dead.  We told the guy we were sorry but she was dead.  Never passed away, moved on, in a better place or anything else always DEAD.  You have to make it crystal clear that the patient is dead and the only way to do that is to use the word dead.  He didn’t like that, not that anyone could blame him since he had just lost someone he obviously cared about.  He was in shock I imagine he thought we were going to save her.
“She’s dead?!” he said and cried and we apologized.  He didn’t believe it I know he said some other stuff too but I can’t remember what. We left him there, we had to we can try to comfort them a little but we have other places to go and don’t really have a lot of time to help someone grieve.  The cops would bag the body for the coroner to come pick up.  We aren’t really trained to do it either we aren’t therapists.  Work them and forget them then move on and do it all over again.
     I think she was hopeless when we got there.  A locked jaw is a bad sign and a medic probably would have been justified in an immediate pronouncing of death.  It wasn’t my call and still was good experience.  We did everything we could and did everything right.  But rigidity is usually an indicator that they have been dead for a while and once the brain is gone it’s gone.
 















He’s watching TV!
     The arrest that made us laugh a little was totally hopeless.  We weren’t laughing at the death itself in this case but just the setting.  We arrived at a trailer park.  A neighbor had called because they said this guy wasn’t looking so good.  We got to the trailer.  A man was sitting in the recliner with his feet proper up watching TV.  He was very dead.  I didn’t even see his face but from my angle he looked totally peaceful.  It took the lead medic about half a second to pronounce him.  The air conditioner was on and he said the guy’s skin was room temp- dead.  He had to have been dead for a while because his whole body was the temperature of the air conditioning and that doesn’t happen quickly.  However once I had a patient in an ER who was alive enough to talk and move around who was in severe hypothermia due to I believe pancreas failure if I remember right.  She was icy which makes me wonder about this guy.  But he was totally lifeless.  He didn’t twitch at our arrival and didn’t show any responsiveness at all and he was stiff-rigor.  The medic was confident that he was gone.  He was a medic I worked with a lot on clinical rotations who I trusted completely and who had a ridiculous amount of experience and taught me a lot.  It was a discretion call and everyone trusted his.
     The reason we laughed was because the guy seemed totally comfortable.  Of all the ways you can die there are much worse ones out there since it didn’t look like he had suffered at all.  Nobody said his face was grimacing and he wasn’t locked into an uncomfortable position.  I imagine he probably fell asleep and had a blood clot go to his brain and never knew what hit him.  He most likely died in his sleep.

      

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