This post that you
will read here, encompasses an extremely important issue that many
first responders, especially, firefighters, EMT/Paramedics and Police
Officers, must be made to read!! "Why?" you ask.
Because for the year 2012-2013, forty percent (40%) of the firefighters
who died either during or subsequently to responding to and/or working
at a major, physically exhausting call, did so as a result of a medical
condition.
I
approach this important issue from three levels. I was a volunteer
firefighter at two departments, one in NC and one in NY from 1977-1981
until an injury took me out-of-service. I earned my EMT-I and II in NC
and also worked for the county EMS there for eight months, before we
moved up to NY. Finally, I spent twelve years as the administrator of a
medical practice, where the doctor used me for "other" duties, as well.
Throughout
the entire time and even til today, I have never stopped reading
FireHouse Magazine. For many years, other than visiting firehouses
wherever I went, the magazine was my key connection to the fire-rescue
service. And every month, I would read the LODD dedications and wonder
why...why were so many firefighters dying? Not just dying, but dying
from what looked like conditions unrelated to the last call or calls
they had been on.
You
see, I guess I was lucky. Because during my brief years of service, I
did not experience a LODD either in my own or the surrounding
departments. We had some close calls in both locales, but no fatalities.
On
the other hand, I've never been considered "svelte," at least not since
I was seven years old. I started packing on extra pounds at that age
and yo-yo'd the rest of my life. I was the last kid chosen by the others
to be on a team in neighborhood sports. I had the cheeks that all of my
late aunts loved to pinch. Finally, in college, I started to drop some
weight by playing softball with friends.
I've
now been married over forty years and my wife is a terrific cook and
baker. So through most of those 40 years, my weight has fluctuated, but
it was always my decision to lose weight. I never waited
for my doctor to tell me. I knew it myself when it was tough to button a
pair of pants or my suit jackets were getting too tight.When that
happened, I'd go "back on the wagon," and drop 15-25 pounds. I'd keep it
off for several months, sometimes longer. But then the extra pounds
renewed their attach and started to creep back on.
Finally,
partly due to determination and partly due to meds that I have to take
continually for my severe back condition, I've lost about 30 pounds and
kept it off for almost a year now. Funny thing is, my back injury
doesn't allow me to walk as much as I used to, so I exercise my bending
my elbows....and pushing myself away from the dinner table!
As
I'm sure you'll agree, we are part of a wonderful family. No matter
where we serve, no matter if we're volunteers, career folk or
paid-on-call responders, a firefighter is always a firefighter. Thus, as
I read the LODD bulletins that come through my email or I read the
articles online, in the paper or watch them on the news, every loss
saddens me, especially those that might have been
prevented. For some are simply not preventable and that's the first fact
that we have to acknowledge, whether we like it or not.
However, we see that the rate of LODD's caused by health problems is nearly 40% of all LODD's, it must give us pause. As
a popular commercial for heart disease demonstrates, no one really
knows when they will have a heart attack, an aneurism or a stroke. What
we can and do know is if we are out of physical conditioning to do our
jobs. Sure, you may have passed a PAT test 15 years ago, but where are
you now, especially if you're in a smaller department, that doesn't
require annual or semi-annual physical exams? Do you still smoke or chew
tobacco? What is your resting blood pressure? Pulse? What is your
weight today compared to what it was when you entered the job? Has an
officer, your spouse/significant other or doctor told you you need to
lose weight? If so, have you heeded their call or brushed them off.
Remember
the old TV show, "Home Improvement," where Tim Allen played the host of
a TV show aimed at "real men," with "real power tools!" The more power,
the more Tim howled and growled. While that was funny on TV, it can all
too often lead to a tragedy in real life. Your doctor tells you to drop
25 pounds. "Yeah, Doc, sure," you reply, knowing full well that the
doctor has no idea how hard you swung the sledge earlier that day to
take out a heavy door. You tell yourself that those 25 pounds that
he/she is complaining about is really what gives you that extra bulk,
that power, to do your job! Horse shit! And you know it!
There's
no doubt in my mind that over 90% of us love what we do. We love the
action, we love the thrill, we love the services we perform and we don't
want anything to get in the way of that. But ask yourself, "What else
do I love?" Think about that for a moment or two. Then make a list of
what else you love, i.e. your wife, your kids, your parents, your
significant other, your siblings, your friends. Which ones are you ready
to cross off the list first. What's more important to you, the job that
you love or the people that you love and love you?
Remember,
we can't control when and where the Devil wants to dance, but we can
decide what kind of a "dance partner" he's going to face!
Stay Safe and let's make sure, "Every One Goes Home!"
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