
Originally Posted by
lorde trooper
I was at home watching the footy and i went to the kitchen with my wife and heard a cry of help, help, help from behind our house, i rushed out and the elderly lady next door was just saying help, somebody help, i told my wife to ring 000 as i ran outside yelling out to my neighbour (Bruce) who lives across the road at the top of my voice also trying to draw attention to other neighbours.
I was the first there and Erik (85) was stiff, i tried to get a response and couldnt feel a pulse, so i started mouth to mouth and compressions, another neighbour jumped in and did the compressions while i did the mouth to mouth until the ambos turned up. We got the blood circulating as he wasnt stiff anymore but i just remember him not blinking. It was really tough to do this as ive done first aid courses with rubber dummies, but was hard when i had him breathing out onto me, i thought that he was coming good but i think that may had been the gasps of air from his body leaving him.
I was just informed that Erik has passed away, my first thought was why couldnt i had done better, i know i and my neighbour done all we could even the ambos said that but feel like a blanket of guilt over me as i was first there.