Notes from a Rookie Firefighter...June 10, 2009
Boy they say that time goes fast, and that is all too true.
I have been scrambling to keep up with my new job, letting go of real estate without the whole world knowing, especially my old clients, and dealing with two children that have totally different mental issues. Time will tell on the third child, but I am hoping by the time he is older I will have a wealth of information that I can pull from.
Unfortunately when I stopped writing on rookiefirefighter.com I also stopped blogging on this channel but I need this blog. When I write, it's like I'm talking to an old friend about everything that I can't say out loud. What may you ask is so horrible I can't tell an old friend?
Well you can't say that your middle son tried to kill himself, and you had no clue it was coming. Just when we had one settled, now crops up a new issue. However, with my son, he is after 2-1/2 weeks on the road to recovery.
With me, during the day I longingly look at my cell when I get a eDispatch and think there is one place I would rather be. I am frustrated that I cannot make the number of calls I used to. I feel that each call is a learning experience, as is each drill.
The other night our fire inspector lead us on a drill to a local museum. We went into every cubby and saw every piece of heating equipment, sprinklers, moving walls, etc. While we were walking around, I thought, how could he possibly sleep at night, making sure buildings are safe, that firefighters are safe, that we as residents are safe.
I still get the majority of my peace hanging out at the firehouse with my green tea listening to the old stories. I love seeing the pictures of the guys when they were younger, and the pictures of fires and parades from a long time ago.
I may seem very melancholy tonight, and sad, but you know, I didn't get to the firehouse.
I will be back.
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