#Hospital Closures
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11 Alberta hospitals lost ER service in October
Last month, I reported that Alberta Health Services had cut service at hospitals in 12 communities in September, all of which lost their emergency department. This is a continuation of similar closures throughout 2021, starting in May of that year. And it’s driven primarily by a lack of physicians in the communities. I dug through all the news releases that AHS issued last month to find out if…
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This better not be the last we see of Katsuki before this is over.
I'm going to be really bummed if it's like the third movie and they fight entirely separate battles, katsuki passes out, Izuku fights on, and they don't meet again until afterwards, likely in the hospital.
At least have Katsuki get to Izuku by the time he's wrapping up with Shigaraki
At least please have them maybe throwing a final punch together or something comparable, or having katsuki supporting izuku, there are so many ways it could happen,
At least have them passing out together on the battlefield, exhausted, bleeding, but victorious.
PLEASE AT LEAST HAVE THEM HAVE EVEN A SMALL CONVERSATION OR SAY SOMETHING TO EACH OTHER, PLEASE LET THEM TALK BEFORE ITS ALL OVER
#bakudeku#bnha spoilers#bkdk#i would love for katsuki to have a quick nap#but i would love for him to get to izuku#bc izuku is living rent free in his head and theres NO WAY katsuki will be able to truly relax or call this done before Izuku is victorious#and most importantly still alive#he is passing out but he cannot be relaxed#hes passingnout by necessity#but i really dont want this to be the last#i dont want it to playout like third movie#when they fight completely separately#and then reunite off screen#well after likely in hospital#i want closure and climax for their relationship
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it still hurts, watching him fade away
i'm five years old, the cool of your headstone is seeping through my arms, the rain not yet dried on the grass is sticking to my knees. i'm crying, holding my sisters hand as we listen to a pastor who never met you tell us how good of a person you were.
i'm eleven years old, watching a hospital bed be carried out by people i'll never see again. i get handed a rosary and get told to pray for your soul. the obituary in the paper is the last thing i have of you.
i'm fourteen, crying in my sisters car while she tries to get me to breathe. wearing a shirt i will never be able to wear again. mourning over the loss of the man i had told all my friends i was so excited to see again. i wasn't allowed at your funeral.
#poetry#shitty poetry#poems and poetry#i miss my family#fuck death#fuck the va hospital#fuck drugs#fuck cancer#fuck suicide#title from watching him fade away by mac demarco#i want my uncles and my abuelo back#hey god can you stop killing all the men i look up to? thanks#catholic trauma#fuck my grandparents for not letting me go to my uncles funeral#i deserved that closure
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being so big and brave wearing my new sports bra to work (you can see the fastenings and outline through my work shirt)
#like omg brother no one cares that you're Wearing a Fucking Bra#but i hate.#you can see the front closure and vaguely the outline of a seam and im just. ragh#and i am wearing an undershirt i always wear an undershirt!!@#fucking. lowest bid high vis shit rn and a bra that sticks out#i wish i could comfortably wear bras with nothibg. just plain fabric#also looking at thr pre top surgery requirements for the hospitals near me is just agony btw#theres so much
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was watching hank green’s video on youtuber retirement and i recall vaguely a vlogbrothers reunion video where john had said something wrt a question about like. do they see themselves continuing vlogbrothers until they die. and john says something about how he’d like to have a video that he knows is the last video. thinking about that, in the context of a creative career. making something that you know will be the last X you make
#especially because i feel that there are so many ‘lasts’ in our lives that we don’t see coming#there will be a last time you see your sister there will be a last time you visit your favorite bookstore a last time you drink tea etc etc#and some of it will be planned or at least you’ll know going in it’ll be the last time#(you don’t plan on your sister getting into a bad car accident but you know when you get to the hospital you won’t see her alive again)#have been having a lot of thoughts re: looking for alaska again too which i need to reread#and the age old question of ‘was alaska’s blank a blank or a blank’#(longtime nerdfighters know what i mean)#there is so little closure in life#making a thing you know will be the last….i understand the appeal
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CAN I GO FIVE FUCKING MINUTES WITHOUT SOME SORT OF LIFE ALTERING EVENT
#you ever get dump your ex#spend the next month being emptionally manipulated by him#finally find another relationship#they go to the hospital less than a week later#then they fucking dump you without talking about anything a month later#and then you find out a few days later that they lied to you about why they dumped you#so you spend a week in some sort of depressed sludgefest and then one morning at 11:11#youre like 'lmao i wish i could get some closure'#and 2 hours later you get a text from the boyfriend of your former high school best friend who ghosted you without warning 5 years ago#he starts hitting on you#so you send her screenshots youre not sure she'll see bc you thought you were blocked#turns out youre not#and now youre helping your former best friend dump the fuck out of her boyfriend after 5 years of no contact#lmao anyone relate. hello#help
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Day whatever it is recap!
#📸#I think it’s day five maybe#also I’m at my brothers school for the last time ever :/#probs the last time I’ll ever step into a college dorm again tbh#and I got one last shower in the dorm bathroom which is always good bc if I’m seeing my brother chances are I’ve at very least spent three#hours in a car to get to him#so a shower is nice especially bc I was like panic attack sweaty. tmi? maybe.#I didn’t really do a lot today#at least not postable stuff#a lot of hanging out with family and Millie and being tired and kind of miserable but also daydreaming about any other shit in my life#idk. it all feels weird rn. all of it. and my brain is nagging me saying you’re being/doing x y z for attention even when I’m not telling#anyone shit im doing or thinking or anything and my brain is still like nah. you’re jealous of your brother graduating and not being home#at the end of dads life and at the same time you feel stressed and guilty and feel bad about him not getting closure#but at the same time you just wish you didn’t see his fucking body on the ventilator and all the IVs and the bloat and the popped blood#vessels and the nurses and doctors and knowing they did cpr so much if he even survived he would be miserable and have broken ribs#fuck. I want to be home and alone and crying about this all by myself alone. I hate this I hate this I hate this I want to go smoke a cig#but this is a no smoking campus ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh ugh I am miserable and this is supposed to be this big fun#thing for my brother and I feel selfish and stupid for having feelings and letting myself get upset about my dad but my fucking mother#made some sign to put in an empty chair for my dad and she brought his jacket he wore all the time and I started crying when I saw and then#immediately after we had to go see his parents and my grandfather is falling apart and reminds me of my dad in the hospital and I’m just so#miserable and between horrible thoughts and self harm and everything I’m keeping to myself I am just thinking about how this is so bitter#sweet for my brother like he’s graduating with his friends and then moving away from them all to a place where it’s just all about dad being#dead and he doesn’t like Florida really and he’s gotta start his grown up life (technically he has two more classes online and he’s getting#a blank diploma tomorrow but yeah. things are rough and my body hurts and stress is so bad for me and my chronic pain and I feel like I went#from the most relaxed and comfortable and happy I’ve been in a year to feeling like hell on earth and I feel like I’m bringing down every#one else’s mood but like hello why are we pretending any of this normal thid can’t be real this can’t be real this can’t be real I don’t#want this to be reak I want it to be fake it has to be fake please please please wake up tomorrow and have it be a year ago please#I miss my father and I hate myself and violent thoughts are taking over my mind and I hate it all but things were so good literally up until#I saw my mom and grandparents#my brother was so nice when it was just us too (and later I just mean before mom got here specifically he was still nice to me)
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Kindest Girl I Knew (Went Out For a Run)
#tw car accident#tw death#hexy posty#in 5th grade i met a girl that was really nice. she was kind to everyone. even the “losers” and people she wasnt friends with#i was somewhay friends with her. in the same way the almost anyone was friends with her. i hung out around the same people#i knew her and had classes with her through 8th grade#we ended up going to different highschools#a couple weeks ago i was told about a road closure due to a car accident and avoided it when i went to work that day#later that night my mom asked me if i knew a specific girl and she informed me that she was involved in the accident. that she had been hit#she had died in the hospital only hours after she was hit#when my mom got home that night we cried and hugged for hours over a girl that i barely knew#she had only gone out for a run on a sunny day and she got hit by a car.#when we graduated highschool she was voted as the “kindest student” for senior superlatives#every memory i have of her is of her smiling and happy and kind.#she was 18. she was my age. she couldve been anyone else. but it was her#she was waiting at the intersection and a large truck with a trailer attached hit her and the tree behind her#she was alive when she was brought to the hospital in critical condition#people have been putting flowers and gifts and candie and such by the tree that was hit. theyve been holding memorials at that tree.#i went to that tree a couple days after and brought flowers#i felt like an ass. sitting and crying over a girl that probably didnt remember i even existed#i prayed for the first time in a long while#she was so damn kind to everyone#even now. weeks after the accident. i still see flowers and candles at the tree when i drive past it for work.#i still turn down my music when i drive past that corner#hexy venty#hexy arty
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I do like that Cam started this conversation calling Little Miss White Privilege out, on exactly how she violated him with her sex crime, while she was holding her son. If she wasn't a complete sociopath, that would've been a really shameful moment for her.
#general hospital#and this is why i say no closure can be had with her#she doesn't care about anything but her own suffering#cameron webber#esme prince
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12 Alberta hospitals lost ER service in September
Last month, I reported that Alberta Health Services had cut service at hospitals in 15 communities in August, 11 14 which lost their emergency department. This is a continuation of similar closures throughout 2021, starting in May of that year. And it’s driven primarily by a lack of physicians in the communities. I dug through all the news releases that AHS issued last month to find out if…
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tw child death tw harm to pregnant people
#so after 5 years of searching i found someone who was working on the car crash i was witness and did first aid at when i was pregnant#a lady who was also pregnant and about as far along as me probably further was crushed by falling debris#she was a pedestrian and a driver fainted in his car accelerated and crashed through several pedestrian spaces and then metal beams fell#i knew she lived as far as ICU but i don't know what came after that#and i kept searching for someone who could tell me whether her child pulled through#well i found someone yesterday and it's not the happy ending i kept wishing for#the baby was emergency delivered right at the ER trauma room back then like 5 minutes from the ambulance arriving and loading her#but had to be declared dead right there#and i always kind of knew this was the outcome because i remember asking at the hospital even tho obviously they weren't allowed to tell me#but when they said the good things they were allowed to they all got a thousand yard stare#so since that day i knew that her baby died and mine lived#but having confirmation from someone who was there is still. sigh.#it's good to have no hypotheticals anymore tho i think it will help me get closure#i wish her child could have lived too#she'd done nothing wrong but be at the 'wrong' spot in a pedestrian space at that time. there's no reason and no meaning.#there's no meaning to human suffering. suffering is just suffering. it's always a bad thing period.#ah man sorry to throw trauma at y'all#it's unlikely anyone here remembers. i did blog about it back then. and it was what made me change career to EMT#i guess it's good to know in a way that even if i *had* been an EMT back then there was nothing in human hands to save her baby#nobody could do it#there is patients you cannot save no matter what and it's not a failure on your part#we are all humans with the good and the bad and the strengths and the limitations#so that's my musings#it's good to finally know for sure after all this time searching but it's also hard#ah what a downer story in the morning#the man who was next to her was fine#it's so unfair and meaningless#gotta work harder on easing this unfair and meaningless suffering#child death cw#harm to pregnant people cw
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Lol my company group chat on our work app is getting shut down because ONE guy treated it like Facebook and was clogging it up with his tr*mp/maga messages.
#on one hand yay hes been annoying for months and it was actually really upsetting some of the stuff he'd send so now i dont have to see it#but on the other hand how will we know about hospital closures....the hospitals dont even post about them sometimes#we find out about closure from medics who are friends/are connected to the ambulance attendants#ITS A BIG DEAL IF WE DRIVE A PATIENT TO A HOSPITAL AND THE EMERGENCY IS CLOSED#hopefully those same people will just direct message the boss and he can make a post on the announcements page
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MGM Hospital OPD Closed for 7th Day Due to Doctors' Strike
Protest over Kolkata doctor’s murder continues; emergency cases triple Doctors at MGM Hospital continue their strike, causing OPD closure for a week amid increased emergency cases. JAMSHEDPUR – The outpatient services of MGM Hospital have been suspended for the seventh day in a row due to the protests of physicians regarding the recent murder of a female doctor in Kolkata. The protracted strike…
#जनजीवन#doctors&039; dharna in Jamshedpur#healthcare workers&039; safety concerns#hospital OPD closure#impact of doctors&039; strike on patients#Jamshedpur healthcare crisis#Jamshedpur medical community protest#Kolkata doctor murder protest#Life#medical emergency surge#MGM Hospital doctors&039; strike#MGM Hospital emergency services
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ASD/VSD closure surgery in India
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I didn’t know what “gay” or “trans” or even “sucking balls” meant when I was little, but I did know that I enjoyed playing with dolls. That I wanted to read books about magical unicorn gardens. That Winx Club was a cool TV show about fairy girls getting boyfriends and fighting evil. And that on a very core level, a male puberty didn’t feel right for me. That all came natural to me.
I knew that I didn’t care about Star Wars or superheroes or almost anything else that all the boys liked. That boys were “supposed to” like. Who decided what was for boys?
I disliked pink exclusively because I had been told to. It was girly, and I’d been taught that boys being girly was wrong and embarrassing. I had to suppress my girly interests and only let them out where people couldn’t see. Why teach me that? Why did I need to be taught that? Does it hurt kids to take interest in the “wrong” things? Does being different get people hurt, and if so, how?
I didn’t get why everyone made a fuss about dating. In 3rd grade, my best friend once asked if it was okay that he date a girl I had complimented once 2 years prior. My gut response was “What? Dude we’re eight. Sure, I don’t care.” I left out the middle bit because that seemed rude and my approval seemed to really matter to him. Why should kids who have barely been taught about puberty (if at all) be dating? Why should they want to date? They certainly hadn’t experienced puberty yet. What’s even the point of dating at that age?
A female friend, the other weirdest kid in class, would regularly get into staring matches with me. We’d widen our eyes and lean in so it was basically all we could see. She once whispered “You know everyone thinks we’re dating, right?” during a match. My response was “I don’t care. We know the truth.” Why should it be thought kids that young are dating? That they want to date?
At 10, that best friend and I were finally in the same class again. We were as thick as thieves. We spent recess playing together, talking about books we liked, new games we had at home, and so on. I was the weakling of the class, the crier. He was a hothead, protective of me. One day I scraped myself up on the playground mulch, because someone had bumped into me and knocked me over. He was infuriated by this and wanted to chase them down and start a fight about what was clearly an accident, and I had to convince him to just help me to the nurse. Why did he care so deeply? Would he have done that for anyone else? Any other friend? Any other boy? And why was it flattering that he cared so much, even if it was in a way that wasn’t initially helpful? Why was his instinct above all reason to protect me?
I ask these questions not to get answers, but to make you think, anon. You seem to care about influences on the young and natural feelings. I had no queer influences at that age, to the point where I didn’t know anything about queerness. And yet I was very different from my peers. I could see that they were doing things that didn’t make sense, but I couldn’t tell exactly why. I just knew that many of those things were expected of them. That I had to learn what I was supposed to like, and what I wasn’t. That I had been taught about romance, and everyone else probably had been too, and I certainly didn’t feel any internal motivation to date yet, so maybe they were doing it because they thought they were supposed to, too. That’s how children work. They learn from their surroundings, their culture, and they mimic it. And eventually, they grow up, and they identify and grow out of the things that don’t suit them. For some people, what doesn’t suit them is being straight or a certain gender. It’s as simple as that.
feel my natural balls, homie
#I rewrote this a few times trying to find the direction I was heading#I still think about those friends btw. I’m positive that bestie eventually came out after we drifted apart#sometimes I wish we hadn’t drifted bc it would have been fun to date him I think#we also had the same birthday and were born in the same hospital. which was a fun coincidence#I kinda wish I took the opportunity to talk to him when we ran into each other senior year#the closure would have been nice
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