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Where is time going?

I have so wanted to put something on here.  I have been doing some reading lately and neglecting my visitors to my blog, which I can see we are getting with nearly 100 views since I put up the tracking tool.  I don't know if these are unique views or just reloads, or people coming back to check again.  I have been slammed for several shifts.  I get through to about the down side and the last few hours beat my butt.  I have had calls come in at the same time and no units to handle the calls.  I hate that stress, but I can't make units from toothpicks or dust which we seem to have a lot of, which I found out a few nights ago.  I had to do some quick repairs and diagnostics and climbed under the desk, which is very dusty an dirty.  I found myself surrounded in dust, and debris.  I stood up and dusted myself off, shedding the dirt which I thought I had left from previous jobs for a desk job.  I guess I was mistaken.  But I enjoy doi...

So much to say, so little time....

I have had several things I wanted to sit down and write.  But, as always work, and life are busy and I probably forgot half of what I wanted to post.  I must be getting old if I cannot remember what happened 1 week ago.  Then again it could be the lack of sleep, or nothing. I guess it wasn't that important, or I would have remembered.  

Check one, two, Is this thing on?

I was doubting myself and my views of my blog.  But it appears I have got about 10 or so in the last week.  I hope that can increase as I have added it to many search engines.  I am feeling a little more up now.  I enjoyed a few days off and now back to the grind stone.  I am often confused by things which once seemed easy to understand.  I find myself stopping and thinking about them longer, and studying things which I once knew off the top of my head to make sure I understand them properly.  The days of flying by the seat of my pants are gone, as I have emerged as an older version of myself. I was thining over the weekend, what am I going to write about this week, what will become the highlight of the blog, of the world, of news in general?  I did have one topic come up and I thought it was worth a good paragraph or so.  When I was an EMT fresh out of school and within a few months hired by a paid service I trained on the day shift for a ...

Found!

Last week there was a subject that reported losing a large amount of cash from an unlocked vehicle parked in front of a convenience store.  Well, I guess after she wasn't so frustrated about losing the money and searched a little closer, she found the money was still in her vehicle.  The officer handling, had thought she was just making accusations after she had been nearby when another theft from a vehicle was reported and she overheard the report.  She did advise when she notified dispatch that she found the money she was still missing a cell phone.  She really didn't care about the cell phone when she was reporting the money missing, saying it was more of a throw away junk phone.  But I guess it was enough of a thing to mention after it's the only thing missing.

Can anything be relatively easy anymore?

I am not talking dirty, get your mind out of the gutter.  I am serious, nothing is simple or easy any more.  The more we evolve as a people the more we put ourselves reliant on technology and communications devices and gone are the days of paper and pen.  I know some agencies still keep the paper and pen handy or still use it as primary record keeping.  I had an incident for a subject who was having vehicle problems after "falling asleep at the wheel" coming from a second party.  I dispatched an officer to the area.  Upon arriving the officer located  vehicle off the roadway in a field.  The officer requested an ambulance to check the subject out.  Meanwhile he called me on the phone to check for jurisdiction.  After discussing his location with him as best I could since there were no clear landmarks and the jursidictional limits are like a zig-zag in the area, I made the call that I believed it to be outside our patrol area.  I adv...

My sinking island.....

Back several years ago, I was on an island, not a real island but a fictional in my mind island.  I was sharing my island with several people.  They were co-workers whom I worked well with and friends by association such as police officers, fire fighters, and emt's from other agencies.  I was feeling good about my connections and my island.  Then I took another job moving to dispatch.  I got a sit down job, with a regular shift, and the ability to have a some what normal life.  In that move, I have had to give up many things, one of those was all these people on my island.  They all swam away, or sailed or just got buried in the sand I guess.  I started working the dayshift in dispatch to fill an opening left by a previous employee.  And that continued for some time.  I enjoyed seeing people and dealing with people.  Well a few years later I lost the shift due to seniority at which time someone with higher seniority took the sh...

Does anyone remember the patient anymore?

While going through a hospital the other night, I observed a patient being loaded for a transfer.  The crew assisted the patient on the cot, and secured them.  They then proceeded to pull the patient backwards through the hallway.  The patient's head was going out the door first.  I was shocked, but it wasn't uncommon to see it happen more than once now and then when I was working with someone whom would do the same thing.  I tried not to second guess my partner's since most if not all of them had much more experience than I did.  Looking back they all did by at least 4-6 years.    We were always trained when possible you let the patient see where they were going, it made them less likely to try and jump off your cot, because who feels comfortable not being able to see where they are going while being pulled on a cot, down stairs or pulled down a hall.  Strange enough walking backwards not knowing where you are going, or being the da...

Safety inside and outside....

So, after about a week of starting to post pretty regular it appears no one is reading my blogs at all.  I really don't know if it's the topic of my blogs or just no one has found it.  I did last week go and submit the link to many search engines in an effort to try and get the word out there about the blog.  I don't know how long I will continue to type if no one is reading it.  As of today I still had only 36 views.  That is crazy considering the amount of worth while reading here.  I see several other blogs with nothing but re-posts and links from other locations, and even news and they gain the traffic.  I guess I feel a little let down right now. I was trying to come up with something for another blog, and I came up with safety...   The current area I work and live in has a unique situation, exactly how I won't elaborate but let's just say some of the agencies are not affiliated with each other providing the typical services they would...

Stories to tell...

We all want inspiration, and stories to tell our kids and grand kids. I look over a couple of my favorite blogs and read stories and think about all the stories I should have logged or wrote down or something. I am sad about the fact that I just cannot remember all the things I feel would be great stories to tell. I am trying to look back on stories which others might enjoy. I remember a code call once, where a woman who found her sister without respirations or pulse. The sister was known by myself to attempt suicide in the past and the whole family were pain pill addicts. I was going over the CPR instructions and the woman had told me she knew how to do CPR. As I tried to read the instructions and assure her that help was on he way. This was a rural location probably 20 miles from the ambulance service and the fire department was probably 5-6 miles away and volunteer. As I listened the woman responded back with, it didn't work. I was like what didn't work. She sai...

Ho hum...

I was just thinking about the rules we break in one day. I can't imagine how many rules we break which were put there for a good reason. I was reading our policy manual and found out that I am supposed to have 3 long sleeve and 3 short sleeve polo shirts to wear to work. When I was hired, about 3-4 months later we discussed shirts, and I was allowed to order 4, and the long sleve version I believe was no longer made and I never got to re-order. So I have a total of 3 shirts that I am supposed to wear for my 5 shifts a week? I doubt it. The shirts after their first year started to show so much fading they look like they are from the 90's. I just started wearing what I wanted, I bought some polo's which still violate the policy, because they don't have the agency logo on them. I mean in all reality I don't see a big deal about it. My co-workers do the same, two of them never have a polo on, they wear dress type clothes. There is also a policy for us to a...