Post by W.T.Faulkner on Jun 10, 2016 17:51:47 GMT -5
My student, who struggles mightily with asthma, had a severe attack in the hallway. We were on the way to the principal's office (because we don't have a fucking FT nurse, YAY FOR URBAN SCHOOLS) when he started gasping for air.
I don't know how people have full-ass conversations with 911 dispatchers. She had to repeat everything because I couldn't listen. I was just rubbing his back, praying in my head, and trying to give the info.
When we got him in the back of the ambulance and after I called his grandmom (his dad died and his mom is in and out of his life), I burst into tears.
This kid, whom I adore, was telling me one hour before his asthma attack that I should let him participate in field day even though he's been having a tough time getting his asthma under control recently. YEAH RIGHT, MOFO. lol If it was up to me he'd be walking around in a bubble with an oxygen tank all day every day.
I don't know how people become parents knowing this shit can happen. How am I ever going to have my own baby when I love and worry about other people's kids this much!?
Knowing that my kids are in the hands of teachers like you is what allows me to leave them every day so I can go be that person for other people's kids. It really does take a village.
Knowing that my kids are in the hands of teachers like you is what allows me to leave them every day so I can go be that person for other people's kids. It really does take a village.
This just made me cry. I'm a mess today, lol. Thank you. <3
As someone who has asthma teachers like you helped me a lot growing up. I hope he gets his asthma under control, once mine was controlled I was allowed to participate in Phys ED and other outings and I was so much happier after that.
Post by MixedBerryJam on Jun 10, 2016 18:34:01 GMT -5
I'm so glad you were there for him. For an asthmatic, the fear of not being able to breathe makes breathing even harder, and the panic makes things worse. I'm so glad you were there to comfort him until the ambulance took over. How scary for both of you!
Post by Monica Geller on Jun 10, 2016 19:04:08 GMT -5
So scary! I'm glad you were there for him.
I remember the first (only) time I called 911 for a student. When my principal (who's an ass of epic proportions) told me to leave her with him and go watch my other students, who had been removed from the room and were with my coworker, I about lost it. I couldn't just leave her! And when the ambulance took her away I cried.