#emergencia #emergency Pegando carona com a Plus Santé. Ir além do chegar rápido. Para nós, eficácia e profissionalismo andam lado a lado com a velocidade.
#plussante #sempreemqap #ambulanciaemevento #🚑 #emergencycare #emergency #emergenciasmedicas #socorrista #coberturadeeventos #paramedic #ambulancia #ambulanciacuritiba #ambulance #ambulancelife #vidaporvidas #vida24h #plussanté #firstresponders #enfermagem #hospital #curitiba #enfermagemporamor #enfermagemcomamor #enfermeiros #enfermeirosocorrista #ems #emt #ems_universe #ambulanza (em Curitiba, Brazil)
I think tonight is the first time I worked a cardiac arrest and didn’t do compressions personally at all! I managed the entire call 🤘
Some night are made for sweet kisses
And others are made for rough hands
And hair pulling
And I want nothing more
Than to have them both with you
If you are not rough around the edges
I will tear you open
If you cannot handle the language of love
I will curse your name like thunder
I am not looking for calm seas
I’m exploring for wild winds
Because dear, I’ve lived that calm sea
And I’ve learned I was built for storms and thunder
Martin sighed, dropping heavily beside Tim, aching top to toes and more tired than anything. Tim was mechanically shoveling something into his mouth, the same exhaustion painted thick under his eyes, and Martin opened his mouth to ask after him only to yawn hugely, feeling it in the crack of his jaw. Though Tim did grunt something in response.
They were filthy, itchy with smoke and sweat, the scene not something either of them would speak about for a little while, not until hot showers were taken and nights were spent in the arms of their respective loved ones. Martin leaned a little more heavily and Tim leaned back, and they would prop each other up for a little while until they were cleared to head back. This time when Martin went to speak to Tim it was too late. He was already asleep, spoon sticking out of his mouth because of course it was, Tim. Blinking; slow, extended, resting his eyes for just a few seconds at a time, Martin longed for Jon. For his fussing and his tea and his face and his hands and his kisses and the way he pet his head just right and…
@celosiaa Well. Now I have a Tim.
She will care for you and heal you, She’s M Bot!
Y es por estas cosas por las que la prevención, la capacitación, los sistemas contra incendio y los simulacros fueron inventados.
Le asesoraremos de manera profesional.
#prevencion #asesores #emergencias #comercio #industria #centrocomercial #localcomercial #lossprevention #brigada #brigadista #brigadistas #paramedic #firefighter #fire #bomberos #soprecori #soprecorienlinea #costarica #costarica🇨🇷 (en Costa Rica)
EMS. Once people know that’s the profession you chose, it’s like they’re looking for something broken in your eyes.
I’ve never really talked about my career interests on tumblr before but it’s once again just hitting me how much I want to be a doctor. The chance to meet people and save lives, to bring life into this world and keep it there, to learn about both the human body and the mind inside that body…. it’s all I’ve ever wanted in life, even when I didn’t realize I want to be a doctor. I’ve spent so many years of my life denying the fact that this life, this winding road filled with all nighters and 24 hour shifts, paved in broken glass, is exactly what I want to do with my life. I want to learn. I want to interact. I want to help people.
A life in healthcare is an incredibly taxing choice. I’m going to be putting myself through 8 years of higher education and tests and memorization. Most of my friends think I’m crazy for wanting to be a neurologist, a demanding specialty not only physically but psychologically. Neurologists have some of the highest rates of depression and suicide among healthcare professionals. I know this, and yet… I still choose it. Is that so wrong? To want to study the brain and hold someone else’s life in my hands, and putting myself on the line?
I firmly believe that, at the heart of healthcare, is people. Their loves, thoughts, hates, beliefs, and personalities. A huge part of healthcare is interacting with people, bonding with patients and comforting loved ones, loving your patients enough to give them the best care you can. It’s why I believe robots can’t overtake the healthcare professions. At its very core, healthcare is about loving one another, sometimes even loving others over yourself. That’s something robots can’t do, and it’s something I love about healthcare.
Sometimes I hate that I’m choosing this. I hate that this chose me. But I wouldn’t give it up for the world. I’m so ready to be a doctor. I’m so ready to go down this path, one that will surely bring me to the verge of breaking. I’m SO READY to take on this challenge.
It might not be the best choice. It might be the choice my parents don’t want me to take. It might be the choice that will cause my demise.
But it’s mine, and I’m hecking glad I chose it.
To all of you who want to be doctors or nurses or EMTs or pharmacologists or a different healthcare profession someday, to all of you who already are working in healthcare: hang in there. And when you want to give up, when you want to take it all back, when you want to leave healthcare, remember this. Remember me, and my passion for healthcare. And then, reach back and remember yours.
No one makes it in healthcare without an innate love for your fellow humans. Keep that love close to your heart, at the front of your mind. Let that love keep you going.
I always feel like Captain Kirk when I say this but, I just love my crew so much. 🥰🥰
Check out my latest “PSA”. 🤣
My favorite part of this job is turning on my lights for the random little kids that wave at us from the sidewalks when we drive through a neighborhood 🥺🥺🥺