Hi everyone, I want to apologize in advance if this isn’t really the place but not sure where else to go and I’m not great at taking about this kind of thing.
The past Friday, I was filling in as a laborer for a guy I used to work for. We were paving a drive at what happened to be my best friends moms house. We had a tractor trailer parked in the road ready to unload heavy equipment, one of our guys “Hal” was directing traffic when there was a close call. I immediately stopped what I was doing and went to the other end of the truck to help watch the traffic. Only a moment when by when I turned to Hal’s direction and saw him struck by an oncoming vehicle. An elderly woman never slowed down as she was passing the trailer. I ran over to Hal who was flown quite a distance in my direction and started screaming his name. The I realized he was unresponsive and immediately called 911. Felt like an eternity for the ambulance to arrive, and I’ll I could to was stand and watch completely helpless. Part of me new Hal wasn’t going to make it, there was more blood than I have ever seen and I could tell where it was coming from. We got the call only a few minutes later that he passed away.
The thoughts going through my head right are just a lot to take in at once, I’m angry at the driver even though i couldn’t imagine how she feels right now, I’m sad for his wife and kids who have to live without there husband/father, I’m worried about other conworkers and if they feel the way I do. I’ve been having constant anxiety attacks which have been an issue for me for years. The hardest thing I think is the reality of what I witnessed. It almost feels like a memory from a movie or tv show and then the images start popping in my head again. I know it’s only been a few days and all of this is probably normal given the circumstance, I just don’t know how long it will last which worries me given my mental history. I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, and I can’t even think about going work, all I’ve this on top of a guilty/selfish feeling knowing that it could have been anyone of us 6 guys yet I’m still here
The past Friday, I was filling in as a laborer for a guy I used to work for. We were paving a drive at what happened to be my best friends moms house. We had a tractor trailer parked in the road ready to unload heavy equipment, one of our guys “Hal” was directing traffic when there was a close call. I immediately stopped what I was doing and went to the other end of the truck to help watch the traffic. Only a moment when by when I turned to Hal’s direction and saw him struck by an oncoming vehicle. An elderly woman never slowed down as she was passing the trailer. I ran over to Hal who was flown quite a distance in my direction and started screaming his name. The I realized he was unresponsive and immediately called 911. Felt like an eternity for the ambulance to arrive, and I’ll I could to was stand and watch completely helpless. Part of me new Hal wasn’t going to make it, there was more blood than I have ever seen and I could tell where it was coming from. We got the call only a few minutes later that he passed away.
The thoughts going through my head right are just a lot to take in at once, I’m angry at the driver even though i couldn’t imagine how she feels right now, I’m sad for his wife and kids who have to live without there husband/father, I’m worried about other conworkers and if they feel the way I do. I’ve been having constant anxiety attacks which have been an issue for me for years. The hardest thing I think is the reality of what I witnessed. It almost feels like a memory from a movie or tv show and then the images start popping in my head again. I know it’s only been a few days and all of this is probably normal given the circumstance, I just don’t know how long it will last which worries me given my mental history. I can’t eat, I can’t sleep, and I can’t even think about going work, all I’ve this on top of a guilty/selfish feeling knowing that it could have been anyone of us 6 guys yet I’m still here