Crib Death

No matter how it happens or how seasoned you get, these calls always feel brutal, bitter and perverse.


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     It's about 8 p.m., and you've just finished the 12th call of your 24-hour shift. You haven't had dinner, you're tired and you're four charts behind. You wolf down a cookie and sit down to write the charts, but the alarm goes off again-this time for a child not breathing. Dispatch information directs you toward a new residential neighborhood, where it sounds like you have an infant in full arrest.

     Sure enough, an engine soon arrives on scene and the crew briefs you about a three-month-old who is apneic and pulseless. CPR is in progress. Cindy, your training officer, looks away from the map and grimaces in your direction without meeting your gaze. Damn! SIDS calls are nightmares, and, for a moment, you wish you could be diverted to just about anything else, no matter how difficult.

     In a blur of intersections and street names, you're on scene and reaching for the pedi-kit in your compartment. You trace Cindy's steps through the front door of a nice home and follow the sounds of a man and a woman sobbing hysterically. A fire captain is begging them to accompany him to the living room so his crew can do their jobs. The crew is performing CPR, but things don't look good. The child has the appearance of a brown wax doll. Without a touch, you can see that she is in rigor. Mom put her down after feeding her three hours ago and found her like this.

     The sudden realization of unanticipated death is an awful thing, and the sounds of it will never be far from the surface in your memory. There is no anguish worse than in parents who have lost an infant. No matter how it happens or how seasoned you get, these calls always feel brutal, bitter and perverse. Cindy checks the monitor and surprises you by casually pronouncing the child. "It's all yours," she tells a young police officer, and begins packing the gear as though this event is the most natural thing in the world.

     Q. Cindy is a much-respected paramedic. What's wrong with her head?
     A. Cindy shifts gears pretty hard, sure enough. Lots of experienced paramedics postpone their personal feelings about some things and sort through them later in their own best ways. Everybody's different. Certainly, she will share her thinking with you after the call or next shift. Now, although further resuscitation isn't warranted, your crew's work is not finished. This is a multiple-casualty incident, and there are two badly injured people in the living room.

     Q. There must be a better way to terminate a code. Isn't there?
     A. You bet, but every one is a little different. The captain made things easier for you by removing the family members. But whether they're present or not, it's a good idea to verbally go over the signs of obvious death for the first responders-walk them through the patient's color, apnea, pulse-lessness, cardiac rhythm, pupil signs, temperature, presence of rigor and so on. Then ask if anyone has a problem with you pronouncing; if not, verbalize and record the time. You should take responsibility for the ultimate decision, though, to keep them from feeling guilty later on. (It would be good professional etiquette to include the police officers, too; they're part of your team.)

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