Showing posts with label pain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pain. Show all posts

Monday, 17 October 2011

The accident

The accident was the scariest thing in my life. It was the most painful thing in my life. I felt like I couldn’t breathe with the fear of what had just happened. I was freezing cold because they were pouring water on me and I was shuddering violently. My teeth were so clenched for some reason, I couldn’t speak. The ambulance seemed to take forever to come. I kept asking for it. I was panicking about my face. The panic rose and rose in my throat and I wanted to scream continuously but I knew it wouldn’t help so I laid there and concentrated on pressing the water soaked materials to my face and breathing deeply. The ambulance came but they didn’t speak to me enough. I didn’t know what was happening. I was terrified. The gas and air didn’t work because they didn’t tell me I couldn’t overdose and I was worried. I was in fear of them telling my mum because she would be really scared and upset.

During the ambulance journey I asked for more pain relief and was given morphine. I hurt unbearably and the fear was choking me and rising in me like a physical rolling wave of panic.

I was taken to the local hospital and put in a recovery room. I was waiting to go to a specialist burns unit. I heard that someone had put something on the BBQ and there had been an explosion. I could see fear in my Mum and Dad’s face when they arrived. The nurse removed my contact lenses; they had melted.

After reaching the burns unit I had to wait in a recovery room whilst my 'official' room was prepared. My arm and chest were covered in clingfilm and my face in a mask whilst they drew my injuries on a board and labelled the depth of each area. They were discussing the percentage of my burns to see if I needed to be debrided awake or asleep. I cried in terror as I knew what the procedure entailed. As an avid reader, I'd read 'The Gargoyle' http://www.the-gargoyle.co.uk/ and was all too educated.

They decided to wait until the next day and they wrapped me in clingfilm.

Luckily I had the debridement under anesthesia. I couldn’t eat anything and felt very sick and was told if I couldn’t start eating the required calories I would need a tube. I was also really dehydrated due to losing water from my damaged skin.

I had a bandage up to the ends of the fingers of my right arm and all across my chest. My face hurt when there was a breeze on it.

I had 14% burns or varying degrees on my arm, shoulder, chest and face and a long road ahead.