To die quietly and painlessly in a dream is the dream of every person suffering from an incurable disease or who has reached a certain age. And although such a desire is quite natural, its unexpected fulfillment puts the relatives of the deceased at a dead end. After all, no matter how long a person lives, no matter what kind of care he requires, death is the worst thing that household members can imagine. The tragedy is experienced all the more seriously when in the evening a family member was alive, felt quite normally and no one expected that in the morning he would have passed away...
A person has died - relatives call emergency services
So, in the morning you went into the room of one of the household members and found his cold corpse. Now is the time to call emergency services to officially recognize your household's death. Calls to the hotlines “103” (Emergency medical care) and “102” (police) are accepted around the clock. The dialing numbers are the same for both landlines and mobile phones.
Before the specialists arrive, it is better not to touch anything near the deceased, create a cool temperature in his room (open a window, turn off the heating or turn on the fan) and prepare the necessary documents in advance. The latter include:
- passport or other identification document (yours and the deceased’s),
- medical insurance policy of the deceased,
- outpatient card of the deceased,
- pension certificate of the deceased (if any).
It wouldn’t hurt to call a trusted funeral company and have an agent come to your home to provide moral support and prompt preparation for the funeral. Just like emergency services, the City Ritual Service of St. Petersburg works around the clock. To use our services, just call the number.
Our employees are distinguished by tact, understanding of the situation and a highly professional approach to their work. We provide comprehensive support from the very first minutes of interaction with our clients. This means that during the preparation of the protocol, neither the doctor nor law enforcement officers will be able to put unnecessary psychological pressure on you, will not turn circumstances against you, or force you to accept illegal offers.
After the on-duty medical teams and law enforcement agencies arrive, a report from the scene of events is drawn up in the presence of witnesses. Just describe how it all happened - how you found your loved one dead, what time he was last seen alive, what his behavior was like the day before. The latter may shed light on the circumstances of death. If the person was somewhere else the day before his death, drinking and eating there, be sure to mention this fact. After all, death could have occurred due to poisoning or consumption of incompatible products.
Next, the body of the deceased is sent to the morgue of the PJSC (in case of natural death) or the SIU (in case of suspected violent death). Sometimes, in order to organize the transportation of the deceased, the assistance of an employee of the City Ritual Service of St. Petersburg is also necessary. Since our company has its own hearse transport, we can provide transportation in a short time.
The poem “Oh Lord! How I want to die" Naum Moiseevich Korzhavin
Oh my God! How I want to die, After all, this is not life, but a nightmare nonsense. At first I tried to cry out with words, But the words got stuck in the prison walls.
Oh God, how I don’t want to live! All my life I will grieve about the unjust punishment. I carried the world within me - You know what kind! And now I’m left with nothing but melancholy.
With a melancholy that oppresses the memory, that doesn’t let you sleep at night.
The melancholy would disappear if I could calmly accept my poor lot,
Decide that dreams are a ghost and smoke, And think about how to survive by anyone. I would become calmer, I would become poorer, And I would not remember the filled days.
But then what should I remember, what should I love? Is it not life itself that I must forget? No! Better not, go wild! Let it go! - A remnant of luxury, a melancholy memory. Muddle me with bitterness, hit me and spin around, So that I don’t establish a calm life. So that I can return everything that is now behind me, and if it doesn’t work out, then destroy it completely.
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You are now reading the poem O Lord! How I want to die, poet Korzhavin Naum Moiseevich
Harbingers of sudden death in a dream
No matter how unexpected death in a dream may seem, it still has a number of prerequisites. You just need to be more attentive to your family in order to recognize its harbingers in time. First of all, you should pay attention to the following complaints from loved ones:
All these symptoms indicate disorders of the cardiovascular system, which is why death may occur in a dream. Also at risk are people who are overweight, smokers and people with diabetes.
If you happen to be near someone in your household when their heart stops, try using first aid techniques. In particular, artificial respiration and chest compressions may be effective.
