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Missing MOS | EMT Maria Marrero aka Flaca. Praying she is found safe and sound. #HelpFindMaria #MOS
NYC area followers, keep an eye out!
This was literally the funniest one. Even He couldnât help but laugh.
Bill Nye The Science Guy talks about sex.
âAfter reading the script, Gene Wilder said he would make the film under one condition: that he would be allowed to somersault in the scene when he first meets the children. When asked why, Gene Wilder replied that having Willy Wonka start out limping and end up somersaulting would set the tone for that character. He wanted to portray him as someone whose actions were completely unpredictable. His request to somersault was granted.â Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Factory (1971) dir. Mel Stuart
Just thought Iâd throw some love out there to my fellow Brothers and Sisters in EMS. A lot of people donât realize all of the technical and chaotic work we have have to do just keep a patient stable (or be brought back to life) just so the ER/OR can do their magic when we get to the hospital. While every call might not lead to a P1 Trauma Patient, there is a lot that goes unseen. So to my Brothers and Sisters, keep on doing what your doing. We got this.
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fucking emt's aka glorified hand holders faking ptsd shit youve seen nothing suck it up
IâŚwhat? Iâm going to be mature and not curse you out.Â
1. I have no idea what even prompted this anon.
2. I have a problem with âglorified hand holdersâ Do you want to know what EMTâs do? What we see? It could be an old man dying of cancer, or it could be an infant that has had their skull cracked in by an abusive mother. âFaking PTSD shitâ Seriously? Where do you come from? Who are you? No, weâre not in combat. No, we donât get shot at (hopefully). But we wake up in a panic in the middle of the night over, and over, because we think our radios went off, even when we leave them downstairs. We still hear that bloodcurdling scream of a mother when you tell her her child is dead. We hear the sobbing and yelling of family as you do CPR on a PT you know cannot be saved. You can still smell the blood of the motorcyclist who wasnât wearing a jacket, still see their skin as it clung onto the ground as you tried to roll him onto a backboard. You can still smell the burnt flesh of someone who you pulled from a car fire. We feel the need to check our radios every time a call goes out to just make sure it isnât an address we recognize. But then it IS an address you recognize and youâre suddenly living in your worst nightmare, and looking down at a friend, a family member, a former teacher, a coworker dying in front of you. But yeah, weâve seen nothing. Suck it up. We listen to the stories of abuse, we SEE abuse, and can do nothing to help. We never know what happens to our PTâs. We replay calls in our heads over and over, wondering what we could have done differently, even if we try to forget it. We sometimes find ourselves questioning humanity, and wondering how some can be so horrible. We go home and hug our loved ones tight because weâre thankful they werenât the ones in the blue car that was smashed to smithereens, the same blue car our sister drives, the blue car that sent made your heart drop and want to throw up all at the same time when you pulled up on scene. You hate yourself for the relief you feel when you see it isnât your sister. But weâre just glorified hand holders. You hear tones going off when you try to sleep, and then youâre in a restless state of half awake, because your body is anticipating a call, even when youâre off shift. You see someoneâs family around town a few weeks later, and you hang your head because you canât bring yourself to look them in the eye.Â
But of course we fake all that.Â
I donât know who you are, but I hope that you arenât in EMS. The fact that you attack someone like that on anon is cowardice at itâs finest. Man up and say it to my face.Â
Man fuck this guy. He would probably cry like a bitch or quit after the first week
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As a lot of yall know my father a deputy sherif 19 yrs and MP for 20+ has suffered a stroke on the job he was airlifted out. We recently found out he will most likely never walk again meaning that he is one year short of retirement and will sadly never get to finish is out. He is struggling with rehab right now and fighting like the tough guy he is as before I ask yeah to spread the word . Iâm asking for a favor that would mean the world to him and to me. My father collects badges and patches. If anyone has any to spare or knows some places I can aquire some for him it would be a lovely suprise. He is very down right now and in need of some support from his fellow brothers. Please and thanks for any help .
Any of my fellow brothers and sisters in blue letâs get this out there for one of my best friendâs dad. Iâve already 6 different patches for her dad. Any patches from law enforcement, military, or the like would be helpful. Please help out and if you can you may contact me or @thestephyd on where to send them to. I know my fellow family in BLUE will help. Semper FI
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Respect to this soldier, heâs basically just put his middle finger up to these bigots.
You know you are an EMT/Paramedic when ____________
1. You have the bladder capacity of five people. 2. You have ever restrained someone and it wasnât a sexual experience. 3. You believe that 50% of people are a waste of good air. 4. Your idea of a good time is a shooting or a car crash/rollover. 5. You believe in the aerial spraying of Prozac and birth control pills. 6. You believe the government should require a permit to reproduce. 7. You refer to your favorite restaurant by the intersection itâs located at. 8. You have ever wanted to hold a seminar entitled: âSuicideâŚ.getting it right the first time. 9. You think caffeine should be available in IV form. 10. People flag you down on the street for directions to the strangest placesâŚ.and you know where they are located. 11. You can discuss where you are going to eat with your partner while standing over a dead body. 12. You have ever assessed the level of orientation of a patient and didnât know the correct answer. 13. A weeks worth of laundry consists of five of the same pair of pants and five of the same shirts, five pairs of underwear and five pairs of socks. 14. Youâve ever referred to Tuesday as âmy weekendâ, or âthis is my Friday.â 15. Discussing dismemberment over a meal seems perfectly normal to you. 16. You find humor in other peopleâs stupidity. 17. You have ever avoided an unhealthy looking COPD'er in public for fear that he might drop dead in front of you, causing you to have to do CPR on your day off. 18. You have your weekends planned for a year. 19. You ever look at complete strangers and your first thought is ânice veinsâ. 20. You believe unspeakable evil will befall you if anyone says, âBoy, it sure is QUIET tonight.â
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The first time I put a hand held nebulizer together
What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.
You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you wonât and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he canât even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to  her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But sheâs never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because sheâll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now thereâs something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but youâre gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesnât leave the house anymore, she canât even get out of bed and sheâs getting thinner and thinner because itâs too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesnât sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and thatâs when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly sheâs screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because theyâre all  busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her itâs gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, youâre not there to do it, everything is dark now that youâre gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they donât talk to each other anymore, they donât talk to anyone, theyâre all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he canât breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he canât fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, heâs never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldnât save you and heâs never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because youâre gone, and they miss you, and they donât know why you left but it mustâve been their fault and they shouldâve stopped you and they shouldâve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself
but you killed everyone else around you too.Â
this need to be on everyoneâs blog
this makes me think..
God bless whoever wrote this.
im crying
I never usually reblog things like this.. but if it saves just one persons life⌠please take thime to read this even if you think there is no point in living. Please.
please please PLEASE reblog this