Eyho guys i am back

so, today was pretty much another "interesting" day in the Whiskey 8 and Charlie 8-6 ambulance of the italian red cross i drive

why so? well first a regular transport from an hospital to another turned into an emergency since the patient had an hearth failure caused by an infarct.. we did what was in our power... his body is alive.. i hope he will get better.. it is very rare for a man of his age to survive an infarct.. so maybe god was with him... then... a fucking moron, decided that it was a nice idea to stay behind an ambulance to save on fuel... unluckily he didn't break in time, destroing our back, the bumper and piercing trough the doors almost injuring my collegue... that fucking retard now has a wrecked emrcedes and a cut in half driving licence... so i got swapped to another ambulance to save the day

and then... here it is.... the woman.. called us into a bar

this poor... human case... a 43 years woman, that always had some psycological problems... his husband cheated on her with another man.. caught and transfered to her HIV virus, she is in the first AIDS stage, she slowly and slwoly got insane, her anxiety attacks not helping her.. and then schifreny... hearing voices inside her and shit... she had an anxiety attack that turned into a raptus destroing half of the bar... we arrived with the police as well... only Valium saved the day... sigh poor creature... i could feel her pain... but what happened to her was horrible..

so, now i am home, tired but ready for another service! thank you for the attention and remmeber than there is always someone feeling and living worse than you! bye!