Thiswasherfirsttimeworkinginatraumahospital.
Somepeopledidjust fine in normal ERs but cracked when theycamehere.
We were inner city, in a metropolis known for its sky-high crime rates. Not a
shift went by where we didn’t see the worst of the worst: stabbings, rapes,
gunshotwounds,abusevictims,survivorsofhorrificcaraccidents,younameit.
Tonighthadbeenespeciallyrough,evenforme,andI’dseensomuchshitthat
verylittlerattledmeanymore.Itcouldbescarringforsomeonenewtoatrauma
center like Brinley, and I cursed her luck that this was her first unsupervised
shift.
Ablanketappearedinmyperiphery.Itookitwithoutlookingandwrappedit
around Brinley’s shoulders. She moved like an automaton, arms jerky as she
clutchedtheendstogetherandtuggedittighter.
“His chest,” she said, so low I barely caughtthe words. “Thewhole middle
wasjust…missing.”
Ah,soshe’dgottentheclose-rangeshotgunwound.Itwasamazingtheman
was even alive when he arrived, and terribly sad because there was almost
nothingwecoulddoincaseslikehis.Toomuchoftheheart,lungs,andother
vital organs were shredded for someone to live through it. I heard he passed
shortlyafterbeingrolledin.IfBrinleyhadhim,shewouldhavegottensoaked
through with blood. No wonder she was wearing different scrubs than earlier,
andherhairstilllookeddampfromhavingtoshoweritalloff.
“Therewasnothingyoucouldhavedone,”Itoldher.
Shesniffled,andhereyesfinallyseemedtofocusonme.“Iknow,but…god.I
don’tthinkI’llevergetthatsightoutofmyhead.”
Don’tworry,tomorrowyou’llseesomethingequallytraumatic,andthatwill
takeitsplace,adarkpartofmethought,butIwouldneversaysomethinglike
thataloud.
“Hasanyonetoldyouaboutthetherapists?”Iaskedher.
Shenodded.“Thirdfloor,right?”
“Andifyou’reonanightshiftandneedtotalktosomeone,there’sa24/7call
line.”
Ourhospitalmightoverworkus,butitdidanexcellentjobofprioritizingthe
mental health of its staff. We saw the same amount of daily trauma soldiers
might face on a front line, and the burnout and PTSD rates were sky-high
becauseofit.
Iregularlyspoketooneoftheon-calltherapists.Itwasoneofthefewthings
keepingmerelativelysanewhilethehealthcaresystemcrumbledaroundus,and
somanypeoplequitthefieldthatwewerebecomingdangerouslyunderstaffed.
“Idon’thavethenumberforthecallline,”Brinleysaid,asingletearrolling