It is hard to accept your life changing in one moment. I had decided at 38 to become a volunteer firefighter in our local area. I was in good shape and ran 2 to 3 times a week and had to pass a pretty tough physical to become a firefighter so as far as i know all was well. I took my emt class and started responding to medical calls and fires in our local area in July of 2006. On December 11, 2006 I was at fire training. I had left my daughter home alone, knowing i would be gone for only a couple hours. After a stressful training session we were having a standard debriefing and I had aired some greivences that I had with fellow firefighters. At the end of speaking I dropped my keys on the floor and slumped over. My fellow firefighters rushed to my side, lowered me to the ground and checked for a pulse and breathing. When they discovered I had neither they immediately began bagging me and connected me to the aed machine. Our assistant chief called into dispatch that he had a firefighter down, code blue. The next station over has 2 paramedics and they were at training still as well, and they "jumped the call"...and were at our station within 3 minutes...what would normally be a 7 minute drive. The hardest part for my friends and coworkers is that I was close to them all personally. Our assist. chief shocked me twice getting me back with the second shock. When the paramedics arrived they started giving me iv's and pushing drugs. Unfortunately by this time I was posturing and quite combative so I pulled most of them back out. By the time the ambulance had arrived they had got some medication in me and I was breathing on my own. The paramedica and emt that responded were who I had done my ride along with when I had trained for my emt. The supervising paramedic that responded was my emt teacher...so needless to say this was an extremely emotional time for them all. The fire department brought out chaplains because they pretty much thought I was dead. Even my assistant chief, who has worked ambulances as an emt for 21 years was planning how he was going to tell my family when he got back from the hospital. He told me later that in all of his years as an emt he has only seen one person live after being shocked. When he arrived at the hospital they told him I was talking and he said he couldn't even speak he was so stunned. When I finally came around I kept asking what had happened. Of course no one could give me an answer yet. By the next morning they had discoverd that I had a very low potassium and magesium level which caused an electrolyte imbalance that caused sudden cardiac death. I had an icd implanted on December 15, 2006, and have yet to have a shock, thank God. I hear this is not the best feeling. The hardest part is how radically this has changed my life. I can no longer be on the fire department and my hopes of becoming a paramedic are no longer viable. All of the things that I am unable to do has left me horribly depressed. I have no idea how common depression is after this experience and I keep asking why this had to happen to me. It is nice seeing a site that lets me know I am not alone.



Hi
I was shocked five times & still here. I did have a near death expeience & passed over to the other side & the light was intense. That is another story.
This happen six years ago after a sudden heart attack, four stents & three months later implanted pacer/defib.
I gradually had depression descend on me about a year later.My personality changed but people would say "you look so good." I was a libarian so you know I was active , loved books & people. I got to the point I wanted to stay home, talk & see nobody,I was overwhelmed by stores,crowds & the worse part I could not collect my thoughts to read a book. I carried a book with me for three years just in case...
I told the doctor that I could set & watch the world go by & I had no engery to wave as it pass me.
I tried several brands of antidepressants. They made me sleepy & I was like a statue, Finally Wellbutrin SR made me feel better & worked right away. Also my family doctor was a MD & Alternaive medicine. He researched & came up with a program of having your urine tested. It would tell them which chemicals was to much , to little in the brain. Use vitamins that would repair the transmitters & recepters.This is called NeuroScience. The doctor selects the different vitamins that you need for the grade of depression you are experinceing. Not all doctors know about this -Larry King had a program on time. Medical insurence does not pay for this treatment. I took my pills for three years & only on two per day now. I am back to my old self but figured out some things that I use to love is no longer interesting . I understand how life changing this can be. I feel that I am here for a much higher purpose & I just tell my story.
I still get overwhelmed at times & it hard for me to speak in front of a group. I was off the computor for three years. I do understand how a person can feel for I been there.
There is light at the end of the tunnel...