So I have never posted about my injury or shared too much about it on social media because I was actually embarrassed and self conscious about it for quite a while, but i have realized that it had helped make me into the person that I am today and that my story can help others prevent potential injury so here I go....
I should preface this story by saying the company i work for is the best company i have ever worked for and my boss is probably the most honest and caring employers I have ever known and his employees safety and well being are of his utmost concern.
We are a climbing company with no aerial lifts and at the time I was working on a three man crew with a new ground guy in training. The crew leader was busy deadwood a pine tree and I was working on setting a climbing line in a black cherry tree that was getting a deadwood pruning. I had my back to the chipper and didn't think much of it when the ground guy fired it up and began to chip as it was what I thought was a good distance away. Unfortunately I believe that when I was isolating my tie in point in order to install a friction saver, yes it was a time before srwp, I pulled a long loop out in the direction of the chipper and just continued setting my line.
The next thing I knew I felt a very aggressive tugging motion on my right shoulder and then I was on the ground. I opened my eyes only to realize that I was laying on the ground, my hard hat had been knocked off my head and the ear muffs had been knocked off it, and I was looking at my right hand which was missing the ring and pinky fingertips. The ring finger was cut surgically clean straight through as if you cut it with a sharp set of felcos but the pinky finger was cut at an angle so all you could see was the exposed bone and bloody flesh.
I gathered myself a little bit before I got up and yelled at the ground guy to shut down the chipper and get the first aid kit and summoned the crew leader out of the pine nearby that he was deadwooding. The experienced crew leader hit the ground long before the frazzled groundie found the first aid kit and immediately handed me the blood stopper kit off of his harness and we headed to the hospital. He asked before we left if I wanted to find my fingers and I said they were gone let's go.
It was on the way to the hospital that I was able to really start to realize what happened and noticed the sleeve on my shirt. Apparently the throw line had started up near my armpit because the sleeve of my poly shirt was melted and almost completely torn off and I had a bruise on my thumb nail as if I had hit it with a hammer. I didn't realize at the time because of the fog from everything that had just happened but I have since realized that it any little thing were different that day I could have lost a lot more then I did, a thumb,a hand, or even my whole arm.
This is way more long winded then I intended to be but there's my story hope it helps keep others safe.