Day one:
Sunday 0120 (Blue Monday Eve)
I don’t remember the time but it was early in the shift. It was maybe around 2100 or so. I get a call to an Attempted Suicide at a small single wide mobile home park.
The call sounds serious as the guy has run an object through his hand and is bleeding. He was also in the process of looking for a butcher knife to cut himself with.
The roads were in fairly good shape and I was the first unit to arrive on scene.
I go to the trailer described by dispatch and go up the 4 steps to the deck. As I get there I meet a gal at the top just as the top step gives way. I went from looking her in the eye to looking at her ankles. Here is where Ricks post comes in.
I get myself out and continue looking for the person in the original call who I find next door.
I’m expecting to see a bloody mess yet I see none. To make a long story short he wasn’t a serious suicidal but did want a ride to the mental ward at the hospital. Sorry but I’m not a taxi and he wasn’t a threat to himself or others. Thanks to day shift our mental ward was full and couldn’t take any more. But I did make arrangements to get him a ride into Spokane to another hospital that had room.
I finished the shift with some sore knees, elbows and skinned shins but was ok.
Day two (Blue Monday):
I was a bit sore on Monday night’s shift which was expected but ok. I got to bed at around 0745 and set the alarm for noon so I could get ready for Dive Training.
Time to get back to horizontal:
Gary D.