Before the video begins, i'd like to state a few things.
This video contains some very disturbing and violent stories coming from emergency workers
such as Emts, Paramedics, firefighters, 911 operators, etc.
I ask that you please respect them in the comments as these were very traumatic experiences
for them I hope that this video spreads awareness on
how hard their jobs are, and some lessons for you to take with you.
If you can't handle extremely gruesome stories, this may not be the video for you.
That being said, let's begin
Number 1 Law Enforcement/EMT here
There was a family of 4 in the car.
Mom driving, teenage daughter in front seat, grandma and 5 year old son in the back.
The mom was texting and driving and didn't notice a huge sweeping curve in the road,
went head on (driver to driver) with a gravel hauler 18 wheeler without either of them having
time to touch the brakes.
My partner arrived a minute before me and the first thing I saw upon arrival was him,
crying, carrying the lifeless 5 year old boy away from the car covered in all kinds of
fluids.
I approached what remained of the vehicles passenger side and there was blood and brain
matter all over.
The mom, who was the driver, was just pieces.
Completely severed arm still trapped between steering wheel and dash/hood/engine.
The grandmother was pinned behind her, broken back and neck, internally decapitated.
Only the teenage daughter in the front seat survived, which is how we determined the mom
was texting and driving.
I've responded to a lot of gross/gruesome things, but this was easily the most disturbing.
My daughter was the same age as the little boy and I will never shake the image of his
sad lifeless body and my partner crying while carrying him away.
Like the others said, generally things involving kids are harder to deal with.
For fucks sake don't text and drive.
Number 2 I was a dispatcher for 10 years.
When I think of one of my more disturbing calls, a couple come to mind.
There was an elderly man who called and said, "I've killed my wife.
Ill be in the back yard when you get here."
He hung up.
Turns out, his wife was terminally ill and she wanted to die, so he shot her.
Then he walked into the yard to shoot himself because he couldn't live without her.
This was both the most romantic thing and most tragic thing I've ever heard.
Number 3 Paramedic here.
Its like 11:30 at night and we get a call for a pregnant lady experiencing cramps and
vaginal bleeding.
Great.
Get on scene and we find this lady standing in her driveway shaking, pale and altered.
She wouldnt answer my questions and no one else was around.
I figured she lost alot of blood and once we got her in the ambulance, I used a dopler
to listen for fetal heart tones.
Nothing.
I told my partner that i was gonna check inside to see if anybody else was there so I grabbed
a flashlight and headed towards the open garage.
I noticed alot of blood trailing inside so i followed it, turning on house lights as
I go.
It lead me through the garage, the kitchen, the living room and into the bathroom where
the only light in the house was already on.
I called out "Paramedics!
Anyone here?"
No answer.
I open the bathroom door and note the blood trailing towards the toilet.
Right next to the toilet was a miscarried (28-32 week) fetus.
It was gross.
It smelled horrible and I suddenly felt really freaked out.
I remembered that mothers tend to still require bonding time with their kid after a miscarriage
so I picked the kid up and put the body in a bag, then returned to the ambulance.
Once inside, my partner had started fluids on the patient and I told him what I found.
We decided to just hit the road and get her to the hospital and enroute.
She didnt say anything for a while.
Finally, the mom looked at me and simply and quietly asked if she could have her baby.
I said "of course" and handed her the dead fetus (still in the bag).
She teared up and held it tight for the rest of the trip.
I just sat there quietly observing her vitals and holding her hand.
Number 4
Passengers keep your seatbelts on, and your feet on the floor.
seriously.
The only call I projectile vomited on.
There was a husband driving, and his wife was in passenger and her feet were in a squatting
position on the dash when they were rear ended and shoved into a boat trailer.
Her left femur turned to powder when it made contact with her left shoulder, shattered
both her tib and fib.
Also her scapula and her leg actually ended up looping over her shoulder and her foot/ankle
was resting between her back and the seatrest.
At first I thought it was a scarf, i was wrong.
Her right knee managed to get shoved back directly into her jaw, knocked out all her
teeth, shattered her jaw and split it in 2 directions.
Her tounge and major mouth/neck muscles were halfway swallowed then attempted to be thrown
back up.
My partners in the backseat holding her head still while im throwing a collar on her, planning
a tracheaotimy to help her breathe.
Ill never forget her eyes and head shaking, like everything in her was trying to reboot
and figure out what the fuck just happened.
We try to punch a breathing hole but her hyoid bone was fragmented everywhere.
We all kinda sat there for a second, trying to make her comfortable as she had some last
thrashes and passed.
EMTs work their asses off while trying to get you to the ER, we pretty much just drag
you out of the car, secure you in the ambulance and get going.
Your best chance is our speediness But with her, she didnt even look human.
We tried cpr, we tried aeds, everytime we touched her, she responded with bubble wrap
sounds of shattered rib cages, neck filled with blood, bone, and sinew, and her legs
are still wrapped all over herself.
We never got her breathing again, and she was pronounced DOA.
That was the call that made me quit.
She looked like my mom. or what I guessed she looked like if in one piece.
Number 5
I wanted to tell this story because there's a lesson to be learned from it.
I luckily didn't respond to this one, but my FTO did.
Husband and wife are at home, cooking.
Wife dumps boiled water all over the front of her lap.
Husband panics, throws her into his truck, and goes flying to the hospital.
He's going approximately 80 in a 50, late at night.
He crests a small hill and his truck leaves the pavement ever so slightly so he swerved,
can't brake, slams into the back of a dump truck attempting to make a turn.
Wife dies instantly, head is caved in by the corner of the dump trucks bumper.
I had the pleasure of seeing the wreckage of the truck everyday in our impound yard
as we investigated the incident.
The husband got charged with manslaughter, idk what ever happened with that, but on top
of dealing with killing his wife, he was a wreck.
Moral of the story, never attempt to drive someone to the hospital like that unless it
is imminent life or death, CALL AN AMBULANCE.
First responders are trained to drive at a high rate of speed, and can stabilize a patient.
Number 6
This was when I was still on placement for being a paramedic.
We got sent to a sketchy hotel/low income building for a "check the welfare, funny smell
coming from the room".
So we get to the dodgey apartment and head upstairs to the room with the little Chinese
landlord.
On the way down the hall, the smell hit you, like a dead rotting flesh kind of smell.
So we get to the room, landlord unlocks the door.
The door won't open so he had to body check the door open.
There was knives jammed in the door frame to keep the door wedged shut which we thought
was a little sketchy.
We decided to wait for the police to show up before we entered the room.
So we're waiting and we can see that the bathroom is right next to the entrance and there's
a tap running.
So me and partner basically say fuck it let's go check it out.
So we head into the apartment, drug paraphernalia everywhere.
We turn into the bathroom, find the bathroom sink that was running and a lady in the bathroom.
She is green like hulk green, bloated, skin rotting,smells like death clearly has been
dead for at least a week.
That was definitely one of the most memorable disgusting calls I've been on.
Number 7
Firefighter here.
Once responded to a vehicle vs 18-wheelers accident, where the car pulled out in front
of the truck, which was going approx 70mph.
The car caught fire afterward.
Dispatch initially called it out as a vehicle fire, and when we arrived, it looked like
a car had exploded in the middle of the 5-lane highway.
We pulled the passenger out upon arrival, and I vividly remember my captain spraying
him down with the hose, because he was burning.
He likely died upon impact, but everything except his right arm, which had been out the
window, was severely burned.
My engineer, who pulled him out, said on first grab, he felt the skin give way all the way
to the bone.
That's how badly the passenger was burned.
After the accident and the fire, all that remained of the driver was a pile of human
parts melted into what remained of the seat and driver floorboard.
It was unrecognizable until the coroner started trying to pull it out and I saw some ribs.
Part of the driver's face had been cut off upon impact, and was laying in the roadway
among the assorted car parts.
It had hair.
It haunted me for a
long time.
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