Am I Going to Die EMT speech –when a patient senses
impending doom and asks if he is going to die, what is the proper response?
https://www.ted.com/talks/matthew_o_reilly_am_i_dying_the_honest_answer
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“Am I Going to Die” EMT
speech
When a patient senses impending doom and asks if he is going
to die, what is the proper response?
They want forgiveness, to know they will be remembered, or to know that
their life had meaning.
Matthew O’Reilly on film in July, 2014
“I’ve been a critical care EMT in Suffolk County , New York ,
for the past seven years. I’ve been a
first responder in a number of incidents ranging from car accidents to
Hurricane Sandy. If you’re like most
people, death might be one of your greatest fears. Some of us will see it coming, some of us
won’t. There is a little known,
documented medical term called impending doom.
It’s almost a symptom. As a
medical provider, I’m trained to respond to this symptom like any other. So when a patient having a heart attack looks
at me and says, “I’m going to die,” we are trained to re-evaluate the patient’s
condition. Throughout my career, I’ve
responded to a number of incidents where the patient had minutes left to live,
and there was nothing I could do for them.
With this, I was faced with a dilemma.
Do I tell the dying that they are about to face death? Or do I lie to them to comfort them? Early in my career, I faced this dilemma by
simply lying. I was afraid; I was afraid
that they would die in terror, in fear, just grasping for those last moments of
life. That all changed with one incident. Five years ago, I responded to a motorcycle
accident. The rider had suffered
critical, critical injuries. As I
assessed him, I realized that there was nothing that could be done for
him. And like so many other cases, he
looked me in the eye and asked that question, “Am I going to die?.” In that moment, I decided to do something
different. I decided to tell him the
truth. I decided to tell him that he was
going to die and that there was nothing that I could do for him. His reaction shocked me to this day. He simply laid back and had a look of
acceptance on his face. He was not met
with that terror or fear that I thought he would be. He simply laid there, and as I looked into
his eyes, I saw inner peace and acceptance.
From that moment forward, I decided it was not my place to comfort the
dying with my lies. Having responded to
many cases since then, when patients were in their last moments and there was
nothing I could do for them, in almost every case, they have all had the same
reaction to the truth – of inner peace and acceptance. In fact, there are three patterns I have
observed in these cases. The first
pattern always kind of shocked me. Regardless
of religious belief or cultural background, there’s a need for
forgiveness. Whether they call it sin,
or they simply say they have a regret, their guilt is universal. I once cared for an elderly gentleman who was
having a massive heart attack. As I
prepared myself, and my equipment, for his imminent cardiac arrest, I began to
tell the patient of his intimate demise.
He already knew by my tone of voice and body language. As I placed the defibrillator pads on his
chest, prepping for what was going to happen, he said, “I wish I had spent more
time with my children and grandchildren instead of being selfish with my
time.” Faced with imminent death, all he
wanted was forgiveness. The second
pattern I observed was the need for remembrance. Whether it was to be remembered in my
thoughts or their loved ones’ [thoughts], they needed to feel that they would
be living on. There’s a need for
immortality within the hearts and thoughts of their loved ones, myself, my crew
or anyone around. Countless times, I’ve
had a patient look me in the eye and say, “Will you remember me?” The final pattern I observed always touched
me the deepest, to the soul. The dying
need to know that their life had meaning.
They need to know that they did not waste their life on meaningless
tasks. This came to me very, very early
in my career. I had responded to a call,
there was a female in her late fifties severely pinned within a vehicle. She had been T-boned at a high rate of
speed. Critical, critical
condition. As the fire department worked
to remove her from the car, I climbed in to begin to render care. As we talked, she had said to me, “There was
so much more I wanted to do with my life.”
She had felt she had not left her mark on this earth. As we talked further, it would turn out that
she was a mother of two adopted children, who were both on their way to medical
school. Because of her, two children had
a chance they never would have had otherwise, and would go on to save lives in
the medical field as medical doctors. It
would end up taking forty-five minutes to free her from the vehicle; however,
she perished prior to freeing her. I
believe that what you saw in the movies, you’re in those last moments, it’s
strictly terror, fear, I’ve come to realize, regardless of the circumstance,
it’s generally met with peace and acceptance.
And it’s the littlest things, the littlest moments, the littlest things
you’ve brought into this world, that gives you peace in those final moments. Thank you.“
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