We stopped to fuel at a truck stop yesterday and had a frightening experience. As I was pulling out, I checked to see if any trucks were pulling away from the fuel island. Two drivers had just fueled and pulled forward. One of the drivers had his door open but he was on the ground! A couple of sandwiches were on the ground beside him and he appeared to be out. I put the van in park and ran over to see if I could help the driver on the pavement while calling to the driver beside him to let him know the driver next to him was on the pavement.
When I got to the driver on the pavement he was beginning to try to stand up but was obviously in distress. He struggled over to his door and leaned against the steps. I asked if he was okay and could he talk. He didn’t respond. He seemed totally out of it! I patted him on the back and said, “You are okay now. Just take a minute. Breathe deeply.” The other driver and my husband arrived about that time. The other driver knew his name and he called him by name and asked him if he was okay.
He had a huge scrape on the top of his head which was bleeding and his elbow was scraped and bleeding. His eyes, when he finally looked at me, were like tiny dots. He didn’t seem to even know where he was and wasn’t sure if he had passed out. After a few minutes he started responding and, when we offered to bring him some water, he said he had some in his truck and he thought he was okay. The other driver was going to pull over with him and make sure he cleaned up the blood before they tried to get back out on the road.
So, here is the thing: I took a first aid course years ago when we had a swimming pool and had teenagers over for pool parties. But, when you don’t use something you tend to forget what to do first. This was a reminder that I need to freshen up on first aid treatments. I am not sure how that can be done on the road unless I find a course online and I’m not sure that would really help with hands on training.
When I got to the driver on the pavement he was beginning to try to stand up but was obviously in distress. He struggled over to his door and leaned against the steps. I asked if he was okay and could he talk. He didn’t respond. He seemed totally out of it! I patted him on the back and said, “You are okay now. Just take a minute. Breathe deeply.” The other driver and my husband arrived about that time. The other driver knew his name and he called him by name and asked him if he was okay.
He had a huge scrape on the top of his head which was bleeding and his elbow was scraped and bleeding. His eyes, when he finally looked at me, were like tiny dots. He didn’t seem to even know where he was and wasn’t sure if he had passed out. After a few minutes he started responding and, when we offered to bring him some water, he said he had some in his truck and he thought he was okay. The other driver was going to pull over with him and make sure he cleaned up the blood before they tried to get back out on the road.
So, here is the thing: I took a first aid course years ago when we had a swimming pool and had teenagers over for pool parties. But, when you don’t use something you tend to forget what to do first. This was a reminder that I need to freshen up on first aid treatments. I am not sure how that can be done on the road unless I find a course online and I’m not sure that would really help with hands on training.