The Autopsy
Did I post this already? Damn. That thing better have posted because I had a lot of emotion in that one. I hate technology. Yes it got deleted. So here's the uncreative version.
Today I had my rotations to the medical examiner's office. I thought I would be behind a glass observing the procedure, seeing the organs. But it wasn't that. I was literally two inches away from two males that died yesturday. One twenty-two-year old and another white male. One suicide, one homicide (multiple gunshot wounds). They were two bodies to me and it was impersonal. Then I found out the details. Twenty-two-year old was a bystander to a drive by. The contents of his pockets and his clothes lay on the floor. Blue boxers, jeans, some money, and two condoms. He was clearly not thinking about dying. The other one was a suicide. He was a white male, I forget how old. He was a little chubby, curly black hair, receeding hairline.
ok so here's the short version...sorry.
I had a really rough day. So I knew we would be heading over to the medical examiner's. No biggie, I've seen cadavers disected before and all that, guts and stuff don't gross me out.
But no it's not the blood and squishies. It's the fact that this person was alive and walking around yesturday. It's the fact that one 22 year old not much older than dan or you or me was dead because of a drive by and he didn't even have a gun on him, any gang tattoos (or any tattoos for that matter). And also he looked like the spitting image of travis. i'm not joking. The same hair, the same bone structure. Save, this guy was a little taller than travis. Dude he was like not even a foot away from me. twenty of us went to observe an autopsy. Also on the other table which I did not expect, was a suicide victim. Ani i'm not joking when I say he looked like Owen but younger. The same lack of hair, the armenianish nose etc. etc. While I was there it was fine, but when i came back to school and could still smell them in my throat and see them I got a little more upset. But what can you do? People get shot everyday, people commit suicide everyday. It's just natural. I guess the way I look at it is, yeah it's unfortunate but what can I do about it? Well I'm gonna become a doctor and I can probably help. Who knows what kind I'll become, maybe I can help resucitate (sp?) a 22 year old black male that was at the wrong place at the wrong time.
I think I'll get over it. I just wasn't expecting to see two people that look so similar to people in my life.
