Well done, Sir. Good family of folks.We took a mini family vacation with us leaving Friday and coming home Sunday. Something told both my wife and I that we should stay another night and call off on Monday even though the trip was pretty sucky up to that point.
We managed to get another cabin right next to the one we had previously stayed in. So later Sunday night we hear yelling and both my wife and I thought it was the neighbors in the cabin we had previously stayed in fighting. After a couple minutes we hear a woman yelling help and my wife rushes inside and tells me the neighbor is dead.
I grab my light and run over and sure enough the male is on the floor with no breathing or pulse. I start compressions and send my wife and the guys wife to find help because we had no signal and only a couple cabins were occupied.
My wife while still managing the wife and our kids found a guy and told (more like ordered) him to drive down to the park hq to get help (he refused to physically help). My wife then managed to find a spot that had signal and reached 911 and relayed information.
My wife wanted to relieve me but I told her to stay out of the room in an attempt to protect her. My wife found someone to help but not before I spent 20 minutes alone doing cpr. With an additional 5 minutes with help.
A dnr employee came with an aed and we zapped him. When I was alone with the guy it was the most alone I've ever felt.
Then the calvary came and honestly i almost cried tears of joy. My wife was a Rockstar the whole time. I fell in love with her all over again watching her calmly and clearly direct first responders where to go and again relaying information and ,despite my protest, coming into the room and helping where she could.
Then she started comforting the wife and did so for 3 hours until she got a ride to the hospital.
The feeling is nothing like I expected. I've never done cpr alone and I've sure as hell never done it that long and I've never done it for someone that I had no responsibility to. The guy made it through the night but passed that morning.
I worked harder to save that man than I have ever worked in my life. I've never tried so hard to do something and only to have it fail hit me so hard.
I've never really been bothered by doing cpr regardless of the out come because the way I always seen it was I'm not a Dr so if it works great if not welp I ain't no doctor. But this time was different.
I've seen locomotive vs. POV accidents but for some reason this is probably the most traumatic scene I've seen.
I'm so worried about my wife I didn't want her to see it but she has a such good heart that she put herself in there to help. It breaks my heart that she saw what she saw and heard what she heard. I'm so proud of her and what she did.
She doesn't see it but she's the one that got him the advanced care he needed and because of her his family was able to say goodbye and then to sit and comfort the wife for so long, she's my hero.
Really just wanted to vent for a minute it's been a rough couple days