Titanwarrior89
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Joined: 8/28/2003 From: arkansas Status: offline
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A great post....but Sad. quote:
ORIGINAL: carnifex This is a post from a guy who frequents another forum I'm a member of and he posted a story last night that I wanted to share: quote:
So today I wake up and go to the hospital. I get sign out from the night team about a guy coming onto our service. 93 year old with coronary artery disease post 4 vessel bypass, heart failure with EF <20%(normal around 55%), prostate cancer, high blood pressure, now presenting with abdominal pain for the past 10 hours. Turns out he clotted off one of the arteries that fed his bowel. So I head over his room to talk to the guy who is surprisingly coherent and interactive. After talking to him for a bit, I started to examine him and I see a navy tattoo on his arm. Since he was 93 and I always had a thing for WW2 I asked him about his tattoo and the navy. "Oh that's nothing...that's a long time ago." I touch his belly and he goes rigid with pain. His bowel is most likely dead and the question now is if we should take him to surgery or not. (we did, stuck a scope in saw grossly necrotic bowel, and aborted the surgery) I leave to go talk to his family and find my attending to talk about operative versus palliative care. As I talked to his family they all go around and just start telling stories about this man. The ones that stuck out to me, maybe because I was a ww2 nerd in undergrad were these. He watched the Arizona sink while manning the guns of a cruiser that was on fire in pearl harbor. He received the silver star and a purple hearts in WW2. He was in the battle of midway. Tonight I signed him out to the night team with palliative care. I just couldn't shake the feeling that a piece of history was dying tonight. We play WITP and give orders to sink carriers, invade atolls, bomb factories, etc. Sometimes we forget that there were real men on those ships and planes and that these men are now passing into history just like the battles they fought in. My grandmother passed away two years ago. Right before, I sat down with her and turned on my camcorder. She told me stories of running messages for the Polish Home Army, of sprinting through muddy fields while the Germans were shooting at her, at having to live in the forest, of being questioned by the Gestapo, of seeing her friends captured and taken away for extermination. None of my family were ever interested in that, and I was the first person who ever documented her experiences. She was just a regular woman, leading a regular life, probably just like the Navy veteran in the quoted post above. It's sad that sometimes only on the deathbed that we find out or take the time to care about their life experiences.
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"Before Guadalcanal the enemy advanced at his pleasure. After Guadalcanal, he retreated at ours". "Mama, There's Rabbits in the Garden"
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