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SAY WHAT? - Grisly milestones, one after the other. On Tuesday, the U.S. hit 40 million COVID cases since the start of the pandemic, with four million in the last four Delta-inundated weeks, over a quarter of them kids. This Labor Day weekend, the number of hospitalized COVID patients was nearly 300% higher than the same time last year, and the number of deaths was over 86% higher.
Today, some 100,000 Americans are hospitalized, almost as many as during January’s COVID peak; we are at over 1,500 deaths per day - almost a 9/11 a day - and climbing. Surges are still spreading across GOP states, many of them southern, where vaccination rates are about 40% lower than in the Northeast and malignant "stooge hack dickdrip" idiots like Gym Jordan are still saying things like, "Vaccine mandates are un-American," never mind George Washington ordering smallpox vaccines for the Continental Army. With Delta now spreading into western and Midwestern states, COVID-swamped Idaho officials on Tuesday announced they'll start rationing health care - aka GOP death camps - by activating protocols for "crisis standards of care." Meanwhile, the usual GOP suspects continue to infect and kill their constituents at unfathomable rates.
Texas, despite being so busy suppressing voting, banning abortion and magically "eliminating" rape, has seen over 3.7 million COVID cases and this weekend hit an all-time high in pediatric hospitalizations. Florida, thanks to its death-dealing, anti-mask-and-vaccine governor, now represents almost 25% of U.S. deaths; in Miami-Dade County alone, 15 teachers died in the last 10 days, including a longtime, much-loved mentor who "leaves behind a wife, son and countless men he inspired," after which The Miami Herald eviscerated DeSantis as an inept "portrait in selfishness."
In Mississippi, there were 900 deaths in August that included multiple pregnant women; doctors in the ICU were performing emergency C-sections on women hooked up to ventilators to "get the baby out before the mom dies." "This never happens," said one doctor. "Never." Given all these horrors are both unprecedented and largely preventable - virtually all COVID hospitalizations and deaths are people who inconceivably declined to take a free, safe, readily available vaccine because goddamn the stupid is killing us - PTSD is soaring among doctors and nurses, and many are leaving the field. Mississippi now has at least 2,000 fewer nurses than at the beginning of the pandemic, a growing trend that only adds more strain to already maxed-out health care systems. "It looks heroic, (but) it's sweaty and hard and chaotic and bloody," said one Mississippi ICU nurse who recently resigned. "And it's hard to live in this every day and then go home and live a normal life." Asked if the system is reaching a breaking point, one nursing manager said, "I think we already broke."
It's a common, woeful, searing refrain among those doing the unimaginable "heavy lifting." From one anonymous doctor:
“We wanted to help people
 We were smart and driven
 We loved science and physiology, humans and disease
 So we made a commitment
 We signed up
 It was an honor
We read thousands of pages
 Attended hundreds of lectures
 Pulled all-nighters
 Took more exams than we thought possible
 Finals week felt insurmountable
 But it didn’t break us
 It made us stronger
We learned statistics and biochemistry
 Immunology and pathophysiology
 We mastered genetics, virology and pharmacology
 We read scientific papers and learned how to dissect them
 Papers, not videos
 It was an honor
We came running when you needed us
 Literally, running down the hallway
 To the ICU, the trauma bay, labor and delivery
 I need help, you said
 We can help, we said
 It was an honor
There were moments that we thought would break us
 Moments that drove us to journaling, to therapy, to nightmares
 Broken babies.
 Paralyzed children.
 Dead pregnant mothers with three kids at home.
 The wail of a mother whose son just died.
 We bent but we did not break
 We returned because you needed us
 And we could help
 It was an honor
Then there was fear
 Fear of walking into our place of work
 Fear that we’d be killed by going to work
 Fear that we’d kill a loved one because of our work
 There were tears and sleepless nights and anti-anxiety medications
 But you banged your pots and pans
 You sent us pizzas and called us heroes
 You needed us
 We could help
 So we wore our masks, and our gowns, and our gloves, and our goggles
 We decontaminated ourselves before going home and isolated ourselves from our families
 We almost broke
 It was an honor
How quickly the joy turned to defeat
 Elation to rage
 You’ve learned to do your own research now
 You know better than we do
 Gaslighting is your language
 Your selfishness is astounding
 You don’t want our help when we ask you to stay healthy
 Yet you arrive at our doors begging for help at the end
You stole our resources
 You hobbled our ability to help those who did what they were supposed to do
 You killed our patients by filling our beds and using up our ventilators
 We can’t help any more
 You broke us
 There is no more honor”
(Abby Zimet has written CommonDreams.org Further column since 2008. A longtime, award-winning journalist, involved in women's, labor, anti-war, social justice and refugee rights issues.)
																						
 