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originally posted by: KKLOCO
a reply to: JAGStorm
It’s a good thing you were there. Being a head injury, he could have bled out.
I know you’re stressed out. You should really be proud of yourself for this. Good job Jag!! You’re a hero!
👏
originally posted by: Flyingclaydisk
a reply to: JAGStorm
In situations like that I become eerily calm (per my wife and friends), and deal with the situation very methodically.
Once the situation is over...is when I freak out!
My EMT training when I was younger I guess, but it's still weird. I want people to live!
originally posted by: JAGStorm
Not sure about you guys, but the daily adventures of JagStorm is almost beyond comprehension.
I don’t know if I need to buy a rabbits foot or what...
We will call today’s installment the smell of neighbor’s blood.
I’ve had a very stressful week, between my moms cancer, my dad’s condition and even more family health bad news I’d just about had it.
Today, I figured it was Friday and things were simmering down just a bit. I was looking forward to pizza and relaxing, two things that don’t happen often.
Then..
My little yapping dog starts going absolutely crazy at the door. Not her normal bark, but an intense scary bark. I immediately get up to see what is going on. I see a large man laying on the street, my very first impression was that he was vomiting.
I walk up to him, I see a very large pool of blood, he is holding his forehead. I wasn’t seeing vomit, I was seeing blood. I freak out, my instincts immediately tell me he was shot.
I back up a few steps and look around and start screaming while looking around for the shooter.. He says “I fell, I fell.” He tries to get up, I tell him to stop and lay down and we put pressure on his head, which is gushing with blood. I can feel the warm blood oozing through my fingers. I can feel his heartbeat on my palm. I scream more telling my husband to call 911. They show up in what seems like less than 2 minutes.
They take him away to the hospital. My hands are covered in his blood. I have washed them several times but still smell it.
I learned something today. Apparently, I am Fight not Flight.
So how was your Friday?
originally posted by: KansasGirl
a reply to: JAGStorm
I think your dog should get the lion’s share of the credit. Seriously. You wouldn’t have known your neighbor was bleeding out in the street but for your little guy. Give him a steak tonight.
originally posted by: JAGStorm
originally posted by: KansasGirl
a reply to: JAGStorm
I think your dog should get the lion’s share of the credit. Seriously. You wouldn’t have known your neighbor was bleeding out in the street but for your little guy. Give him a steak tonight.
Best puppers in the world.
Seriously, we don’t deserve dogs.
originally posted by: CriticalStinker
a reply to: JAGStorm
Sh## JAG, you're just having hell of a rough run.
Last year was the best and worst year of my life. The contrast was so broad, the roller coaster so insane that I've just gone completely numb.
Make sure you don't go numb JAG. It's tempting to suppress everything, but I'll warn you it's a terrifying once you see it stick around.