When I hear the air ambulance helicopter fly overhead, it is not background noise for me.
I first feel a stab of anxiety followed by a feeling of gratitude.
In August 2019 my brother went to the emergency room at Powell River General Hospital where he was diagnosed with a hemorrhagic (bleed) stroke. Doctors determined he needed to be sent to Vancouver General Hospital and ordered the air ambulance. The time between the request at 7 pm until the helicopter arrived at 11:30 pm seemed interminable. There are times when it could be on its way and be diverted to a more dire situation.
Finally, the sound of the blades and flash of lights above the landing pad indicated its arrival and the feeling of relief was immense.
My brother was prepared for transport and taken up the short hill to the helicopter accompanied by specialized medical personnel.
Soon the sounds and sights of liftoff, along with the wind it created, preceded its departure into the night. I stood there looking skyward, shivering with nerves, wondering if I would ever see my brother alive again while knowing everything would be done to ensure I did.
The outcome for our family was positive and something I hope for every family when I hear the sound of the air ambulance in the sky overhead.
Joyce Carlson is a Powell River resident.
