Thursday, October 8, 2015

Then The Tears Came



Yesterday was most likely, the most depressing day I’ve ever had working here at the hospital. A couple of my coworkers agree. We were bombarded with sadness. Once it started, the gloom and grief engulfed us and for me, didn’t let go, even after a night of sleep.

  We started our day with hearing an older lady, wailing in despair because her cat had just passed away. The sound was gut wrenching, heartbreaking and a sound I won’t be able to get out of my head for quite a while. Soon after, one of our coworkers came in as an emergency with her own pet that had collapsed and wasn’t doing well. The diagnosis was bad and the difficult decision was made. Seeing the anguish and despair on a friend’s face, as they say their goodbyes to their family member and best friend, is a sight that I don’t care to see again. But unfortunately I know I will. Our 4 legged friends never live long enough, but then again, none of us 2 leggeds do either.

  Once we began to get our emotions in check, another coworker received the bad news that her dad wasn’t doing well and was being transferred to a hospital that could take better care of him. Our roller coaster ride of emotions weren’t done with us yet. We were short-staffed from the start and as the day went on, there were less and less of us. And for those of us that were still here, we were already emotionally drained and were now becoming physically drained as well. But business is business and we must go on as usual, right? Well, yesterday’s business sucked.


  As much as I tried to stay strong through it all, I think the final straw came after one of the following appointments. A father and his teenage son, needed our help to stop the suffering that their old and ailing dog was going through. Euthanasia is one of the hardest yet kindest decisions you can make for a loved one. No matter how many times I check one of these appointments in, it never gets easier. What made this one worse, for me, was watching this teenage boy walk out, behind his dad, with tears rolling down his face and a look of complete misery and despair in his eyes. His world had just crumbled because the dog he grew up with was being left behind, never to be seen again but in memories.



  I stayed strong and kept it all in until bedtime, when the lights were turned off and I laid down to sleep. That’s when everything came flooding back. The sounds and the sights of sadness. Then the tears came.

5 comments:

  1. I know your job is hard at times but I'm glad you were there when Desi needed your help and it was time for him to go. But you have also been there as we welcomed Brutus to are Family. Thanks for being there.

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  2. I was the coworker whose dog collapsed. Still can't vocalize it, but I was very thankful to all who helped with my dog. I can't even put into words what a loss this was for us.

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  3. What a simply beautiful and honest share. After you have time to recover from today, you can know that you touch lives in a tender way. Peace be with you... <3

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  4. God bless and comfort you all for the difficult and important work that you do.

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  5. Thank you for sharing. I have had the honor of being present at Gahanna Animal Hosp with several of my elderly pets (aka family members) when they passed on. I held my dear cat Butterscotch, who had been in pain for several weeks, as Dr. Worman gave her an injection. As she lay in my arms, she began to purr. Purring until her last breath. I felt so at peace when she did that. Her purring was such a gift to me, she was telling me I made was the right decision.
    I know your job can be very difficult. But, I (and many more people) are so grateful that you are there for us, and for our animal family.

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