Well this weekend was a great weekend for me, until I got home. Once I got home I found out that the person that is responsable for me getting into the Medical field has died on Friday night. His name was Carl Poust aka DOC. He was a great person and a true pure of heart EMT/Paramedic. He got me interested in wanting to be an EMT and to continue on further in the Medical Field. It is hard to understand that he was taken from this world at such a young age. He was full of life and enjoyed every day. IAs I sit here thinking about him, it makes me feel like I owe him everything that I have done in this field. He got me started and gave me advise when I needed it. I will miss him very much. If anyone as any thoughts feel free to leave them on here. If you feel you want to call me I could use a couple of friends right now.
