Firefighter/Paramedic for a large city department here. The way our department operates, we are a combined fire and EMS system, running two FF/PMs on every transport unit. Only about 30% of our department are qualified medics, and many of those are officers riding an engine or ladder. If you are a firefighter/medic, 90% of your time is spent on a medic with very few Engine days. Its a broken system with no fix in sight. Meanwhile those without their PM card ride an Engine or Ladder and take a fraction of the run volume. Once you have your P card, you have to keep it for at least about 10 years before it can be "dropped" or you get promoted. Its a constant battle try and keep enough certified paramedics on the street. I came here with my P-card, so it was inevitable which route my career was going to take.
I've been in the fire service and EMS for the past 7 years here and other places. For the most part, I loved every minute of it. I've worked downtown, college campus area, the ghetto, the suburbs, big departments and small departments, and for the most part its all been fun. I've worked at busy and slow houses, and always enjoyed being busy. I like EMS, I love being a firefighter.
6 months ago I was forced to a lower income suburban area occupied by mostly Somali and Nepali immigrants, as well as lower income white and black folks. The abuse of the EMS system in the district is rampant, way worse than other areas that I have worked. The transport times are long (20-30 minutes). We average around 18-20 runs a shift. There is almost always a language/cultural barrier. I feel myself slowly spiraling into the crusty burnt out medic I swore I would never become. I'm drinking too much at home, never sleep well, and my jaded attitude is affecting my personal life. I never feel up to working out anymore because I am constantly tired, so my once stellar physical fitness has slowly declined. I'm not exactly a fan of riding with one of my coworkers at this station so that doesn't help either. It seems like every day there is more CE or professional education that the higher ups want complete on top of the enormous run volume, some of which I have to do in my off time to avoid reprimand.
Meanwhile I have non medic peers tilling a ladder truck every shift, sleeping every night, and actually making fires. These are the guys with no previous fire experience who got lucky taking the civil service test. Meanwhile I worked hard and got my certifications and get rewarded with an extra 8% pay and 90% of the run volume.
Thanks for listening to the rant. I hate people who constantly bitch, and especially avoid doing so at work, but I had to get my frustrations off my chest, even if its in an anonymous forum. There are guys out there that have been in my situation much longer so I like to keep that in mind, and rode tough medics for 10+ years of their career. I get paid very well here compared to other departments, our equipment is nice, and the schedule is better than most. Still, I can't avoid how the run volume and demographics of the area is starting to affect me personally and professionally.
Anyone else out their deal with burnout in their career? How did you cope?