Still creeped out to my core. Minimal info for privacy sake. Was caring for a patient last night. Very ill and DNR. BP dropped a little with some tachycardia. Treated conservatively, minimal improvement. Gave a little more medication per MD. Dude woke wide up and looked at us. Said "I'm dead. I already died." And repeated himself while we tried to calm and reassure him.

Then he went brady, agonal, then asystolic.

Dude knew. Like 5 minutes before, he knew.

Not my first time having a patient have that sense of doom. But never convinced they had already died. A few we've coded and saved. Some we couldn't for reasons like code status.

Always chills me to the bone.

  • My old preceptor always said "if a patient tells you they are going to die, believe them"

    Same! My preceptors and Instructor in school who was a paramedic and RN, she told us so many times (because she had witnessed it so many times), "the one thing I want you to always remember, if a patient tells you "I'm going to die", believe them! One student asked her "what if they are just overreacting" she said "you'll know the difference" and she then told us that unfortunately in the field we are in, we will experience that or will get many many stories of those who have experienced it.

    I'm 2 for 2. Both threw clots. Both started freaking out saying I can't breathe and I'm going to die. Both died. One was DNR one was not.

    Dude, I've had a handful of patients say this and homies were fucking fine. Never has any patient saying they were going to die actually died, or even coded/required a rapid.

    There's a very distinct difference that you learn from experience between someone having a panic attack and saying they're dying and the impending doom of death/near death/serious deconditioning/something is going very wrong. 

    Edit to add: Also presents as impending peace. I've had religious patients in the south that were full code on the road to going home suddenly get very happy, seeing deceased relatives and saying that they're going home. You say yeah you're doing great and probably going home soon! They say no, I'm going 'home' home, and point upwards. And they are all smiles about it. 

    As a patient who has anxiety issues but also had the sense that I was going to die, it's very different.

    I had an overlooked kidney infection that went septic. When I was back in the hospital, I just knew I was going to die. It wasn't frantic or scary, it just was. I was in the waiting room curled up, knees to chest, in a wheelchair, throwing up and nodding out. A nurse came up to me to replace my dish and I just looked up at her and told her calmly "I really think I'm gonna die soon." I was seen within minutes after, she saved my life. I was in hospital for a while after.

    I've also gone in with what I thought was a heart attack (severe anxiety attack). The feeling that I was going to die was more spinning and thought based. I felt like I was dying but I didn't know I was dying. If that makes any sense.

    I'm sure it takes a lot of experience to differentiate the two externally.

    I don't have anxiety at baseline, but I had peripartum cardiomyopathy that developed about a week after my daughter was born. The sensation of drowning in your own lungs is nothing I would wish upon anyone. Leaving my newborn at home with my husband to take myself to my ER in heart failure was awful. I felt like I was dying and there was nothing I could do about it. Thankfully they took me seriously. So many women with PPCM are told it's just anxiety, or normal peripartum SOB and swelling. Lying down for the chest CT was an exercise in terror, I literally could not breathe in that position, such severe orthopnea. And Lasix is no joke, holy crap. Glad I knew where the bathroom was. I peed out 15 lb the first night I was admitted. 😆 It was so scary to have this tiny human depending on me while my heart was flailing around. So thankful I caught it early. Glad that nurse listened to you - sometimes you just know. There is a difference between anxiety and feeling the fabric of your existence starting to unravel.

    Not a nurse, just a chronically ill patient. I have tried (unsuccessfully, obviously) to kill myself on more than one occasion and I have likewise had panic attacks. During the panic attacks, I was hysterical. During the suicide moments, I was calm, even happy. I don’t still want to die; life is too precious to me, now. At the same time, I’m glad that I will die, because it will come as a blessed relief. Nothing in life actually MEANS anything without the knowledge that someday you will die. It places a premium on your time, and it makes what you choose to do with it all the more special.

    Is this like paranoia vs genuine intuition/premonition?

    Yeah, kinda.

    I mean, some of my anxiety attacks have all the hallmarks of a classic heart attack: Left side pain shooting down my arm and up into my neck, indigestion like pain, chest tightness, unable to catch my breath, dizziness and sweating. It's pretty scary but after my first ER ECG, I stopped going to the hospital about it. I have a pulseox now and practice breathing and try to sleep. It really does feel like a heart attack and it's scary. I hyper focus on the idea that I "could" die and need to calm myself enough to realize I'm not.

    When I went septic, I was so super sick, the pain was worse than childbirth. I couldn't move my knees from my chest without vomiting and passing out. I honestly don't remember much but waves when I was semi-coherent. I was too sick to have the energy to panic. I remember being in the chair, the nurse coming to grab the kidney dish and just knowing I had to tell her. It was like telling her the sky is blue. I didn't have much feeling behind it from what I remember, just conviction. I remember people putting me on the bed, I passed out. Then there was too many people in such a small space around me. My arms and head were strapped to something. Someone told me not to move cause they were putting needles in my neck. I remember not wanting to be on my back and really wanted my knees back up to my chest but couldn't. Someone squeezed my hand and someone else told me they were giving something for the pain. I was back out. It was like that for a few days I think. All because a resident didn't believe me 5 days prior, misdiagnosed me and sent me home. Thankfully, I was young and somehow my kidneys didn't sustain any permanent damage. Overall, terrible experience, absolutely do not recommend. I think about that nurse often and thank her for giving me the chance to raise my kid. I wish I had her name, I'd send her yearly Xmas cards or something.

    Please find her name in your records and reach out! That might be the one reason she doesn’t abandon the profession. Nursing jobs are so hard and we need to keep this great one!!!

    I am an atheist/agnostic—have seen nothing to indicate that there is an afterlife, but none of us on this side of death can know with certainty—but I’m happy for anyone who can be at peace with death and look forward to it without fear.

    I too am agnostic (or at the very least I’m not sure what I believe) but I look forward to death just so I won’t have to suffer anymore. I’m 37 and have been mostly bed bound/home bound since my mid 20s due to a number of rare chronic illness. I don’t see myself hitting 40 and I have no fear of that fact. I fear it being painful when it finally does come but no fear of death itself. When you’ve hurt and been in terrible pain for a decade, sometimes you just want peace from the body that is torturing you. If it wasn’t for my daughter, I would’ve looked into medical assisted suicide some time ago but I stay strong for her.

    I totally understand this because this is where I'm at as well.

    Living with constant pain everyday with out a break , I just want peace and absolutely no pain.

    Im tired.

    Like you, I was 26 when my.life changed.

    I'm so sorry. I'm sure your daughter is grateful that you are still here.

    Definitely seen both. The patient that’s clearly just lost their marbles lol. And then there’s the patient who says “I’m going to die” with full confidence. You can see it in their eyes.

    If they're:
    - At risk due to antecedents or their current pathological state
    - Calmly telling me they're going to die

    I just assume this is something I have to take seriously.

    When they start seeing deceased relatives, you know it’s over.

    Yes! I work in hospice (not as a nurse) and that's been my experience in every case except one.

    I have found that it’s the way they say it that makes the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. Yeah, many insist they are dying in a panic when they aren’t but when someone looks you in the eye and calmly says they are dying, you should listen.

    Had a patient sitting on the edge of the bed talking to me while brushing her hair. Stopped mid-sentence, brush paused in the air and said “I’m going to die.” Flopped back on the bed. Ruptured thoracic aneurysm. Right place though as she was in ICU and got into surgery stat and didn’t die.

    Just curious, how did you guys know that’s what it was? I thought it was a silent killer with massive internal bleeding. I would assume you’d have to find out quickly and get her into surgery quickly too.

    This was always my experience as well, until it wasn’t. And then I felt bad.

    I'd say it's 50/50. You've got to consider their specific situation. Generally anxious person who is having a lot of PVCs because their mag is low? Probably okay but make sure nothing else is contributing. Normally super chill dude who suddenly goes wide eyed? Pads on.

    You probably haven't worked long enough. There's a certain look and tone that lets you know shit's about to get real.

    And it's not just them saying they're dying. The sense of impending doom can cause them to react in a lot of different ways. It can be them becoming super apologetic about something from the past, like they're trying to get a last confession out, or giving you a really intensely heartfelt thank you for taking care of them.

    One that haunted me early on in my career was a really nice and cheerful guy getting quiet and calling me over just to give a very heartfelt thank you for taking care of him. He was being weird, so I turned some light on and noticed he looked pale. Blood pressure then came back low and heart rate was climbing. Massive GI bleed. He almost went to Jesus in the OR.

    The thing that haunted me was that I could have just as easily had been like, "Heh...how silly..." internally after he thanked me and went about my shift until he coded.

    The sense of impending doom can cause them to react in a lot of different ways.

    That's what I've noticed too. I'm in an out of hospital setting, so we have a lot less diagnostic data to rely on.

    Impending doom by itself is probably anxiety, maybe early hypoxia.

    Impending doom + hallucinations = delirium, likely sepsis headed towards shock territory

    Impending doom + eerily calm and/or seeing dead family members in the room = check code status and who is on call because shit is about to go down. Never fails.

    This reminds me of when I was a nurse’s aid on an oncology floor before I went to nursing school. Had a patient who had colon cancer and he rang the call bell to let us know he needed to be changed. The nurse and I went in to change him, pulled the cover back, he was steadily passing melena that was turning to bright red blood. He said “I’m dying, I’m bleeding out” and passed away just a few minutes later.

    I just made another comment about this. I work ICU and I’ve only seen impeding sense of doom followed by death twice in four years.

    I see impending sense of doom followed by completely stable patient being transferred to step down all of the time, though. lol.

    Wild. Maybe it's because I fly but this is something I see a couple times a year

    I’ve had it 3 times. It does happen.

    I do trust when they say “imma vomit NOW”

    I'm guessing none of them fixed you with a soul-piercing stare when they said it. Always thought that sort of thing was an inside joke until it happened in front of me.

    They die eventually

    I’ve seen people who acted like they were dying because they weren’t greeted with a glass of water in the ER.

    Patient: "CANT YOU SEE IM GOING TO BLEED OUT FROM THIS SMALL CUT TO MY FINGER!?! WHY ISN'T THE DOCTOR HERE NOW!??!!!!!???!! IF I DIE, IT'LL BE ON YOU!"

    Triage nurse (me) after reinforcing the bandage: "please just hold pressure and keep your arm elevated. If you don't hold pressure, you're going to keep bleeding"

    "I'm literally going to convulse now, can't you see?"

    ETOH pt at CIWA under 5 who just really wanted their Diazepam, and I have to take their fake symptom claims at face value. Headaches, fake tremors, pretends to hallucinate when passing by the nurse station in hearing range, etc.

    And the counter argument.

    If somebody says they’re never going to die: don’t believe them.

    Yep. Stubborn denial of anything wrong in heart attacks and strokes. 

    Had a guy get a pacemaker and he told me one afternoon that he had a feeling he would be dying soon and I asked him how that makes him feel. He just said "I've lived a good life and in all honesty I'm not afraid to go now" I told him that must a comforting feeling. That night he coded and died.

    I started my healthcare career as an aid in a nursing home. I’d need extra hands to count how many times I’ve been told “I’m going to die. I know it,” and they were just fine. One lady must have done it 20 times herself. She gave me a neat little cross stitched thing with a quote on it that I keep on my desk. She truly thought she wasn’t coming back from the ED that night.

    Holds a bit more weight in the ICU though, that’s for sure.

    Witnessed it too many times in my 12 years of service.

    I had a patient just a couple of weeks ago who said that. I believed her. Doctor did not. She died only five hours later.

    But Not in psych*** is the acceptation to the rule lol

    My new answer is “well yah eventually we all die, but right now your fine - insert sedation/anti-psychotic here

    Patient told me this morning at 0710 “call my son, tell him to come up here bc I’m not going to make it through the day” Called son. Patient actively dying.

    We had a lady in the nursing home who said this literally every night. After three years, she was eventually right.

    Unless you have to scroll to see all their allergies.

  • One time we had a patient who was going for a CABG and she kept saying things like “I’m not going to survive this” and we tried to calm her anxiety, the surgeon talked with her to reassure her. She died on the table.

    Had a similar situation recently, a young woman about to head down to the OR on the verge of panic about going on the vent. She kept saying “I’ll never come off. I’ll never breathe on my own again.” 

    We sent her—trach, peg, and all—to an LTAC last month. 

    that’s fucking terrible

    And that right there is why advanced directives are important, so please everyone, get it done so others aren't forced to make decisions for you. Some people don't understand it when they say, "I want everything done".

    This is in some ways even worse. That poor woman...

    I work in periop. All the cabg cases I’ve done & the more nervous & scared patients were , the outcome was always bad.

    This is how it is in infusion too. The more nervous a person is before their first dose of taxol the more likely they are to have a severe reaction/code from it. It’s like clockwork.

    This is why it makes me mad when people don’t give the PRN Ativan. Like unless the patient refuses, let’s play the game on easy mode please

    Shit, we don’t do that at my facility but I have heard of places that do. Sounds beautiful. It’s what I would want if I was getting chemo .

    Many years ago when I first graduated & I worked on the floor , patients were admitted the night before surgery & they received a hefty dose of meds before they came to the OR. Maybe not admit people the night before but at least get these people nice & drugged up before stressing them out.

    I'm not an anesthesiologist but I did a rotation in medical school. Almost every patient gets midazolam and fentanyl before they go to the OR. Usually in preop at least 30 minutes before induction. You want the hyponotic effect of the midazolam to hopefully make the induction process more forgettable.

    That's why they should get Versaid or Ativan before their surgeries. Calm them down beforehand.

    I told my dentist I was mildly anxious about an upcoming surgery and he told me to take 2mg Ativan before bed the night before, 1mg the next morning, and wrote in an extra tablet just in case. That was before the procedural sedation even started! Overkill in my opinion but it sure made the process easy for me.

    He’s out here doing God’s work.

    That clinic even has a shuttle van with a sign on the door that says "Sedation Shuttle". I feel bad for the ladies that had to drive me home, no filter that day and I was pissed that I had to get a chest X-ray because the dentist dropped some sort of metal cap down my throat. The only part of the procedure I remember is him yelling "cough! COUGH HARDER!"

    I had a patient who has stuck with me to this day. Surgical floor, 90-something who came from home and was almost completely independent, has a GI bleed and has needed a few units of blood, hgb still trending down. Pt says she doesn’t want the scope, she doesn’t want to be uncomfortable, she just wants to wait it out. Understands possible consequences of that. Her daughters badger her for days to get the scope. The surgeon even comes in multiple times to try to encourage her to get the scope. She finally agrees. I’m excited because this means I get to go to the OR (I was in my fourth semester of nursing school iirc so that was a big deal for me). Surgeon immediately finds the bleeder, tries to clip it a few times, suddenly her duodenum tears in two like the doors opening in the Shining and blood pours out covering the camera. They prepare to open her up but want the daughters’ permission first. They hem and haw and she bleeds out on the table. They kept asking to come see her in OR or just move her to the PACU so they could see her. I can never forget the way she told me she felt like she was being “bullied” into this.

    That’s very sad. It would stick with me too.

    Why wouldn’t they open her up to stop the bleeding immediately?

    It was a different procedure than what they had agreed to and I guess the surgeon was aware that the patient would not have wanted to be opened up. I think she was DNR so they asked the daughters first. In the time it took them to deliberate she died

    Sometimes anxiety has a reason

    Had almost the exact same scenario early on in PGY-1 year. When pre-CABG patients get nervous, it makes me nervous now.

  • I have experienced a similar case, and our coworkers agreed that the patient was just aware of their own terminal lucidity, realized they were feeling better/mind was clearer, and knew it was about to end.

    Just think about all the family members that think their terminal family member is getting better before they go? It makes sense.

    We get that sometimes with dementia, we always warn the family and educate on terminal restlessness. I've had patients that were bedbound get up and walk, CVA patients get some basic speech function back, patients with dementia that have some memories back.

    It's rare, we never expect it and it only lasts a week or so. It's very bittersweet for the family, even if they know the end is coming. If they are in denial, it's catastrophic.

    Some days I think I could do well in the medical field. Then I read posts like the ones in this thread and realize I would not be able to cope with the eerie, unnerving, total abnormal behavior the human body/person does when things are going bad. Would haunt my nightmares every night.

  • I had a patient who was 23 with no past medical history until being diagnosed with cancer. Got a few days of chemo and was doing well. He randomly said he thinks he’s going to die soon. 2 days later he had a change of mental status and died out of no where. Creeped me out

  • I did hospice for a few years, and people knew. If they told you they were going to die, they were going to. If they told you they were waiting for something, you can bet they’d make it until RIGHT after. I remember a story from a hospice nurse, probably Julie on YouTube, where a woman said she was waiting until her grandson was born. She was unconscious for days before, and they held the phone up so she could hear that he was born. She died right after.

    The mom who raised me died the same day that my son was born. He’s the living memory of how long it’s been since she left us.

    My 94 year old spunky grandmother fell and broke her hip. She opted to not have surgery knowing she would die. I flew home to see her and she asked when I was leaving. A few days later she was so frustrated she hadn’t died yet, was having some new sundowning at night and was restless. I was disappointed I couldn’t be there for her final moments as I had to get my flight home. She literally died as my plane was lifting off the ground. She waited.

  • My first patient with this is still the one that boggles my mind. He was going to have a cholecystectomy in the afternoon. He was upset all morning. About an hour before he told me he was going to die in surgery. Based on the way he looked and the surgery I chalked it up to nerves, understandable. Tried to comfort him. And then he did. I still remember his face.

    Man, this would haunt me forever

  • Even kids get this feeling. 5 year old patient with terminal cancer was going into the OR for one last palliative LP and PICC line placement to be able to get discharged that day to home hospice. He was not well and deteriorating fast. Had been through at least a dozen OR procedures before, and wasn't an anxious kid. In the pre-op area told dad several times "I shouldn't do this. This time is bad, something bad will happen." They went in anyway, of course. Within minutes went into DIC, coded, cannulated for ECMO (there's no dying allowed in the OR), transferred to ICU. I think the parents withdrew care the same day.

    That poor child. It’s horrifying to think that there are children in this world so attuned to their own mortality. All you peds RNs out there have my undying respect. I don’t know how you do it.

    “No dying allowed in the OR”…. Ugh, my hospital is like that too. I hate it! It puts so much unnecessary stress on the parents when we manage to cannulate the pt during the code in the OR and transfer them back to the ICU, only to ask the parents if they then want to discontinue care.

    Its an auto M&M, lawyer food, and can really fuck up hospital certification/inspections.

    So many different entities have made it such a pain point for PTs to die in the OR, that theres a lot of people who die because surgeons are hesitant to take someone to the OR if they have a high chance of dying, and would rather have you die down in ED/ICU VS take the hit.

    50/50 chance of dying on the table? but 100% chance of dying if you dont go on the table?

    Most surgeons will not inherent that risk.

  • PICU, I had a teenager (intubated and coded every hour for about 18 hrs) she suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, pointed at the corner of the room and mouthed "MOM MOM MOM" Her mom had passed a few months earlier. I asked if she saw her mom, she nodded yes and proceeded to code for the last time. It was kinda beautiful to think her mom was waiting for her

    I’ve heard so many stories like this. I hope someone was there for my dad after his long battle. I hope someone is there for us all.

    One of my favorite quotes is from Ram Dass: "We are all just walking each other home."

    Oh no, she didn’t think. She saw. Passed family always come. 

    This reminds me of a call I did on the ambulance. Adult male with what we assumed to be a large PE, kept going unresponsive, hardly a BP, hypoxic etc etc. At the tale end of waking up from one of his periods of unconsciousness, clear as day he starts reaching for the ambulance ceiling, trying to get up off our stretcher and yelling out "Mary" (name changed for obvious reasons), he called that name 3-4 times before he stopped and came back to our world essentially. He went unresponsive again soon after and coded as we got him into the ED and never came back. He was at the store alone when he collapsed initially and I was given the duty at the hospital to call his wife who we will call Jane, Jane was alive and well and headed to the ED after I talked to her. I wondered who Mary was though... Read his obituary a few days later and Mary was his previous wife who was deceased! It totally creeped everyone that was in the ambulance out!

  • Reason 200 I’ll never work in icu

    This does not happen often. I’ve seen patients with an impending sense of doom before passing twice in four years.

    It is, however, extremely common to have someone endorse impending sense of doom and be completely fine afterward, though.

    I mean, I have a sense of impending doom all the time and I'm not dead. At this point I just go "yeah yeah, impending doom, whatever" and continue on.

    Yeah, I’ve had so many people saying ‘I won’t get out of here alive’ or something like that. Some people are just convinced they will die at the smallest inconvenience.

    I see you've taken care of my father.

    I had someone insist she was dying from lack of water. I’d been in her room an hour earlier and she had water in her cup. It took a lot of strength to not lecture her about the people who were actually dying just down the hall.

    As an alternative I’ve had a couple of patients wake up and calm as can be say that they were going to die that day, and they were right

    Want a 201? I had a patient Lazarus sign on me. Did 6 months of therapy after that.

    We had a patient die and then start breathing a while after cpr. I wasn’t there but I was about to receive that patient for a procedure. It was a weird day.

    Yup, Lazarus syndrome, or the spontaneous return of circulation following cessation of resuscitation. Our ED had one occur 10 minutes after they stopped. She'd already been pronounced. They even confirmed lack of cardiac activity with a POCUS. She ended up admitted to the ICU and placed on CRRT. Not sure whatever happened to her.

    Yeah ours was similar. I’m avoiding details to not doxx myself cause it’s a more unique situation but yeah. Fucked the mood when we are heard they called it. Then even worse when we heard breathing started again while rolling to do post mortem.

    What’s that? I am baby 💔

    A dead person sits up. (Heads up, the photo in the Wikipedia article is from a famous educational video of a brain dead child demonstrating the sign. He is intubated and shirtless. Just didn't want to surprise anyone.)

    Oh, my heart. I would never be right again if that was my child... That would be so hard...

    I could never do PICU for this reason. I heard the agonal wailing of the mother of a 21 year old patient we admitted. Her screams live in our heads. (Thankfully the patient survived, but it was a long, scary road to get there.)

    agonal wailing of the mother

    Fun fact, it's called "keening" and it is a universal sign of grief. Elephants and some other high order mammals also do it. And yes, once you hear it, it unfortuantely will never, ever leave your brain.

    Yup, that's exactly what it was. Not a thought in her mind; just anguish.

    I did this the moment my grandfather died (he was still on the monitor) and my own wailing lives rent free in my head with flashbacks the few times I’ve heard it at work

    Yes, a lot of people describe it as being involuntary and almost like an out of body experience when they realize the sound is coming from them.

    I was DON at a SNF and would make those calls to the family. It sucks, and there's no amount of nursing school that prepares you to tell someone their father or mother died.

    I once had a CNM/WHNP tell me, after I asked her how she can handle the emotions of her fetal demise and stillbirth cases: "I view it as the highest honor the be able to walk with those families in their worst moment - losing a child. That is one of the most sacred moments in all of human experience. I will forever be with them in that moment." And damn, that stuck with me and completely changed my perspective on being with the family at the moment of death.

    Bless her for that outlook, truly. The ultrasound tech who informed me and my husband that our 18-week pregnancy was no longer viable did it so casually ("Heart's not beating") that it made the experience somehow even worse.

    Her cell phone went off a second later, and the "Hotel California" ringtone ruined that song for me and gives me a nice little jab every time I hear it now (usually in a mall or elevator). I remember she had a gigantic Mountain Dew in a Speedway cup on the counter. She was surprised and seemed overwhelmed when I started sobbing, and she basically fled the room - leaving her cell, which went off again while we were grieving.

    Having the right person give you horrible news isn't something you appreciate in the moment, but it makes a tremendous difference later on. Thank you to anyone who's kind and thoughtful about doing so.

    Oh man, yeah that's a big no from me... It takes a very special breed to handle that, and probably lots of therapy

    is he brain dead or dead dead? :( I had a patient two days ago who was pretty brain dead from extremely extensive ischemia and he was posturing. would immediately guard himself if I did a sternal rub. not as dramatically as the boy in this video but my pts sister couldn’t accept that his movements were not purposeful. couldn’t imagine this boys parents being able to accept that

    Brain dead, still on life support to maintain cardiac activity, however it can still occur for a short period of time after cessation of the heart. I imagine they discovered this poor boy's Lazurus sign while performing brain death testing. It can occur with flexion of the neck. In my patient's case, her head fell forward while I was repositioning her. Reflexive movements are very difficult to explain to families.

    Yup. I work in PICU and have a pt Lazarus on me after he was dead dead. No cardiac activity for several minutes. No family was around so my colleagues and I started doing post mortem care right away and he literally sat up. I screamed and ran away so fast 🫣 the attending confirmed that he was indeed deceased and then we continued. But it’s terrifying

    Mine was still vented but was in PEA. Her eyes opened (which were 10mm and nonreactive, making her eyes look black), her jaw fell forward and blood poured out (as the trismus that was causing her to bite through her tongue relaxed), her arms came up, and she started doing this agonal writhing movement. Plus she had a history of anorexia so she looked absolutely skeletal. I yelped and jumped back, then quickly and scientifically explained the physiology to the terrified family. I turned off the monitor when she went asystole, left the room, and had the secretary call the priest for me.

    I can’t imagine what I would have done if the family had been in the room! Definitely not something that will leave my mind

    You get patients like this on the floors. But I'd rather have a patient like this than a 92 yr old meemaw intubated because "she's a fighter".

    The worst is when you get on to night shift, get a nice report, and then little memaw of gramps starts seeing dead family members in the room with them…

    I am not superstitious… but my lord do family members come back to take their loved ones across the River Styx or something??

    I was visiting my grandma in the hospital. Grandpa had died and we had the funeral. Grandma missed it bc she was dehydrated and admitted. She told me I had to leave "because they won't come in while you're here." I asked who would not come in and she said her brothers and sisters. All but one were deceased at that time. Gave me chills. She went to a rehab facility to regain strength and had a fatal stroke a few weeks later. 

    I have worked equally in ICU and the floor and I actually only ever saw it on the floor. Usually in the ICU people are tubed and sedated. If they are a DNR/DNI and start to show hemodynamic changes we would do everything we could to prevent a quick transition to EOL (pressors, bipap, etc)

    I think all of my impending doom patients have been my gen care patients

  • The other day I was helping a coworker whose patient was all of a sudden becoming agitated. I was trying to get him back into bed but he kept yelling “I need to poop” “please let me go” and then he coded. He was supposed to leave in the morning for rebab

    Funeral Home Director here (former ER RN). The number of decedents we pick up that died on the toilet is astonishing. Made worse if they fall off and into the Death Triangle (space between the toilet, sink, tub).

    I should count the cases like this for 2026. I’m curious what the number will be.

    Need a remind me

    Please do! I find one of the most terrifying sentences is "I need to poop now!". Or if someone wants to roll a palliative patient for PAC..

  • I was finishing up a discharge on a patient on a med/surg floor. He was literally in the transport chair waiting on a transporter to take him downstairs. He was a good dude. He was a bit frustrated about not being able to go straight home, but ultimately relented and agreed to go to SNF to get a little stronger since it was just he and his also frail wife at home. We were joking and I remember saying “hey, at least we’re getting you out early enough you’ll be settled in over there early enough to catch the ball game. He said “Yeah… I just don’t want to go…” let out a big sigh, eyes rolled back in his head and slumped over. Gone.

    (He was a DNR, but had a pulse, so I called a rapid so we could at least try and get him back in bed to get him in trend/check sugars, see if there was anything we could do. I think he was fully gone before the first wave of people even got to the room.)

    Fucked me up for a hot minute, but then you just kind of realize/accept how fragile life is and do the best you can with what’cha got.

  • Mildly unrelated. My dad was in a care home dying. He had the same first name as his roommate. The roommate overheard that my dad [name] was dying and thought HE was the one dying. So he had the nurses call his daughters and he lamented how he was dying and the whole time I’m [not an employee/noticing his daughters aren’t overly concerned-speaker phone] wondering if I should let this man know that he’s not the one currently dying? Idk. I hope he wasn’t too freaked out.

    Terrible day all around. Except for maybe my dad. RIP.

    You should. Sorry for your loss.

  • I once was caring for a covid patient who was not getting better and wasnt going to. I looked into his religious beliefs, found that he was muslim. I scoured the hospital to find one of the 'call to prayer'/quran audio boxes. I got it and started playing it. 30 minutes later, we terminally extubated the patient. 

    I walked by the room 15 minutes later, the patient had not been on any sedation for days, but had never moved, was sitting upright in the bed, in a meditative/ prayer position. It was wild to see. I walked away, looked at the monitor, RR 2...... 1...... Hr 0.... Went back, completely dead. 

    This was the only time i cried during covid. I saw so many die, and this was the first time that the person dying had done so in peace.

    Kudos to you for looking up this person's religion preference and helping him out with that before he died.

  • You'll carry this patient with you for the rest of your life. Respect that you were given a glimpse into the void.

    I've had around 5 or 6 eye opening stories over my years working in ICU and Dialysis.

  • I once had a patient in the ICU tell me very calmly that he wanted to go home that day because he was going to die. I told him I would tell the doctor to come in to speak with him. He replied, “You can do that but I don’t care what the doctor says; I’m going to go home today because I’m going to die and I want to die in my own bed with my wife at my side.” Sure enough, his wife came and he told her he was going home with her to die in his own bed. Later that evening his wife called us to say that he did indeed die in his bed, peacefully with her by his bedside. Sometimes a person just knows and they want to do it on their own terms.

  • I'm sorry but when your patient says shit like that you already know it's about to be balls deep in terror

  • I've seen it a bit for sure. I never discount it. You can also tell the difference between someone who is just anxious and someone with impending doom if you're paying attention.

    Anxious people are just anxious pretty much all the time. Impending doom you'll have a normal patient who just flips the script out of nowhere. Sometimes they're even calm when they say they're going to die. Those are the ones that get me on high alert.

  • My mother was dying. She was in terrible pain and we gave her a lot of morphine. Suddenly she bolted straight upright ( from being unconscious) looked right at me with fear in her eyes and said “I’m dying” and went back out. She died 4 hours later.

  • I watched a few videos about death and how back in the olden days they hust viewed it as a natural process in life. It helped get me comfortable with the process.

    I heard once that as an industry we've taught the public to view death as a failure of the healthcare system instead of a natural part of life.

    Hence the push to reframe verbiage like "do not resuscitate" to "allow natural death."

    Yes, I saw that too. It was really helpful. We are trained to revive hence most of us are so uncomfortable when we come across DNR. Healthcare workers needs better education surrounding death.

  • I saw the sense of impending doom in a patient who had a reaction to phenergan and went into cardiogenic shock. BP tanked and wouldn’t come up with two liter boluses of NS running simultaneously. He just told me he was feeling weird to start, and then “Ive got the heebie jeebies, man”. Glad I checked his vitals. He went to cath lab that night.

    ETA: Geez, I just looked over my comment and realized my phone autocorrected phenergan to pentagram. Fixed it.

  • I’ve had at least 3 patients in my 20yr career “tell me” it was time and pass shortly after. Freaked me out each time.

  • My mother, who was terminally ill with a dx of pulmonary fibrosis, began telling me in January of 2017 that she "wont be here, and that she was "going home" for her next birthday, which was in March.

    She coded several days before she passed, and my sister and I were sobbing as she spoke to our deceased father while pointing to the corner of her room. "I love you David," she said. "I need you! Will you marry me?" Our dad had passed away in 2015; they had been married for almost 60 years.

    My mom lived for approximately one more week following that code. I had spoken to her at her bedside the night before, for what was ultimately the last time, and she asked me "will you be mad at me if I go home?" I of course told her no, I wanted her to come home! She shook her head no, and pointed towards the ceiling, saying "heaven." She passed away peacefully the following day. The date on the white board was March 5th, my mothers birthday was March 8th. She knew she was going home before her next birthday, and she was right 😢🙏💙

  • Words like “my sister was here to visit”, “will you be sure that the flowers get ordered”, “I’m so cold”, “who is the little girl sitting on my bed” are worth paying attention to.

    This…I’ve just recently started hospice and I’ve been told and have heard myself of a little girl coming around when death is near. 😳

  • My patient told me he was dying as I rushed him out of the ER to the cath lab. I assured him he was not. He died on the cath lab table 15 min later.

    I had a youngish patient in Afib-RVR, in poor health well before the arrhythmia, who didn’t respond to meds and was declining. As we were putting the pads on and doing all the other prep for electrical cardioversion, he was crying—and apologizing for crying, the poor man—saying he was afraid he’d die. We all reassured him that fear was completely reasonable under the circumstances and nothing to be ashamed of, told him we would all be right there with him, and explained what we were doing to get the desired outcome.

    He didn’t come back after the shock. We coded, finally got a pulse, and had him stable for the move to our ICU, but he was down a long while. The family opted for transfer to our teaching hospital. I hope that meant there was something left to recover and not just grieving family grasping at straws that had already blown away. I will never forget his fear.

    I was an ER Tech and a lady came in via EMS, chest pain, impending doom, normal EKG, and the experienced RN I was with was following all protocols, but privately told me she was being dramatic.  After repeat labs, ended up dx with NSTEMI, went to Cath lab.  She was asking me about the IC and I was trying to reassure her, seeing it as a pretty routine procedure I sent patients off to all the time.  Aortic dissection, lady never made it out of the cath lab and I learned an important lesson that day.

  • I had a patient with a hip fracture, awaiting OR. She was calling all her friends and family to say goodbye since she wouldn’t survive the surgery. I tried to talk to her about worrying her family and trying to reassure she’s in good hands. She never seemed anxious… it was just fact.

    She was right. She died intraop.

  • I had a similar experience. An elderly patient was made comfort care on my unit. She had been unresponsive for at least a day or two. Then she woke up in the night, sat up in bed and called out for help. She asked when she would be leaving and when I told her that she was in the hospital, she said “oh, I thought I had died.” She almost seemed disappointed. Then she asked me for a snack, happily ate a little ice cream, and then laid back down and went to sleep. She ended up passing the next day. 

  • I've seen it as a Hospice nurse.

  • This is why “sense of impending doom” is considered a clinical sign. Crazy stuff!

  • I think decreasing/poor perfusion causes that sense of impending doom. That usually precedes death, so we get the examples of when the patient is right. But, we often correct the perfusion deficit, making things feel ok again.

  • Any time someone starts calling for their mom with impending doom …quite intense

  • My mother had a similar experience when she worked as a sitter. Her patient was an older man who very restless, and he wouldn’t let go of her hand the whole night. Once her shift with that patient was over he thanked her and said he would never forget her kindness before he goes. After she had already switched to the next 1:1, hours later she found out that patient died. My mom relayed this to me like it was sweet (and it was) but I was MORTIFIED. I’ve heard similar stories from some of my other family members as well and they all freaked me tf out. I’m sorry you had to experience something so grim firsthand.

    Be proud of your mom for showing such compassion when her patient needed it. Hearing her stories will undoubtedly make you a better nurse. Best of luck from this internet stranger!

  • Had this happen once in acute care setting. Pt had a dx of anxiety and panic attacks and MD was rounding and assessed with no overt concerns. We even discussed at the nurse’s station that it seemed to be more than her typical anxiety/panic attacks and I said “it’s like impending doom” and the doc asked me what the ED would think and laughed me off. We were coding her within 15 min and her nurse was looking at me wild eyed saying you called it. It’s something I hope I’m never right about again. We weren’t able to bring her back.

  • The process of dying is so long sometimes that the body becomes conscious of it. My grandfather had advanced dementia and wasn't eating much. I saw him 2 days before he passed. He was the most lucid I'd seen him in years, but was also saying that long dead people had visited him. I knew he was going to die soon (though I didn't share this with my family because I knew it would upset them. My aunt didn't even want to give him end of life morphine. She would have flipped if I told them). He passed as they were putting him in bed 2 days later. I feel bad because he was scared at the end, but he passed quickly and without much pain. Even though he wasn't aware enough of himself to know he was going to pass, I did. Sometimes you just know.

  • I had two pts recently got hit by a drunk driver, wife was driving and her husband was very critical. The last thing he said to her was “I’m dying” and he was right. Several hours later post op in the ICU he died and she was injured enough that she couldn’t see him or even know what was happening before he died. I still think about them often.

  • I think this comes with experience to the people saying it never happens. Of course everyone says they’re dying. Patients are dramatic AF. I’ve seen it twice in 13ish years and it really creeped me out afterwards. Both patients acted exactly the same. No signs the patients were actually going to die in the next 24 hours and … they did.

  • I had a patient the other day who I admitted for AMS and she was diagnosed with DKA but came out of DKA within 8 hours. Still confused. With neuro checks she was only oriented to self, but the thing is she kept telling me “I’m going to die”. Quite literally the only full sentence she would say. I’m a new grad so I flipped the fuck out thinking it was a premonition. I’ve seen all the trends, so all I said was “girllll you are fine let’s get some sleep.” She had SBP in the 180s but besides that and the AMS she didn’t need to be in the ICU, head CT clear and she ended up having transfer orders for 2 straight days but every other patient on the unit got the beds. Almost like something is keeping her on the unit. I had her again last night and she told me again “I am dying”. I’m genuinely spooked what do you do in that situation, stay on high alert even though them dying out of nowhere wouldn’t make sense?

    You watch your patient like you would any other patient. ICU delirium do be like that sometimes.

    ok so basically she’s paranoid and making me paranoid 😂 I was confused because realistically ICU delirium shouldn’t happen same day as you’re admitted. She did keep looking at things in the room maybe it had a sprinkle of haunted.

    also btw your pfp put me in a 5 min laughing fit

  • When my dad was winding down to his last couple of hours, he would say in disbelief "I'm already dead." Have never had a patient say that.

  • I’ve seen this a few times. The first one was a guy who said “If there’s any parts of me you can use, go ahead and use ‘em.” Three minutes later he was gone. It was wild.

  • Oncology and hospice here. Patients definitely know, and you can tell the difference between them just being anxious and it being the real deal. Also interesting to note: in my experience, most of my patients die between 0200-0400. I’ve worked both days and nights, and that’s what I find a little creepy.

  • I’ve seen the Lazarus effect on a patient while we were doing brain dead testing on a patient. At the apnea part of the test, they reached sat straight up and started to reach up for their ETT. I probably wouldn’t have been quite so freaked out in the moment (though still pretty freaked out) if the attending physician who was an unflappable badass from Indian hadn’t freaked as much as she did either. Obviously we had to pause the test.

    Does it eventually get recorded as decorticate posturing? I have always wondered.

    You know, sadly I can’t remember, but that’s a great question

  • Poor baby. He should have been on comfort care 💔

  • I had a patient one time who needed to be intubated for airway protection. She kept telling us to call her son and tell him she loves him because she’ll never come out of this. She just kept saying she wasn’t going to be okay. We reassured her and tried to calm her down but she wasn’t having it. They started the intubation and seconds later she literally coded and died. She knew!

  • I know from personal experience that this is real and I was in my mid 40s when this happened.

    I started vomiting in the afternoon, had a fever and basically thought I had a virus. Called out of work around 9 PM tried to sleep but woke up every few hours to throw up bile throughout the night, I was alone btw. I woke up around 7 AM went to throw up again and after I did I just started getting dressed and called 911. If I’m asked this question a hundred times my answer will never change, I don’t know why I called 911: something just told me I needed to.

    I got to the ER and they did an MRI or a cat scan, I never remember this part. Then a nurse came to me and asked me the name of my surgeon, my appendix had burst and I had to have emergency surgery. I said I didn’t have a surgeon, when I called my boss ( I’m in the medical field) to explain my appendix burst all she said was, tell them you want Dr. Shreedhar. I was about an hour from sepsis and possibly death. Dr Shreedhar had to cut out part of my stomach because of gangrene, this all happened on a Wednesday and I was home, with 13 staples in my stomach on Monday. I was incredibly lucky.

    I always tell patients, it’s all connected, the brain knows when shit is going wrong, so listen to those instincts when they come.

    I truly believe in the feeling of impending doom and it saved my life.

  • Had a patient tell me that her husband (who had passed away) was going to take her on a date Tuesday night. She died Tuesday night. They know when it's their time to move on.

  • Cath Lab RN here. STEMI patient was asking for a priest. Doc said, "Well fuck. Go ahead and set up for Impella."

    For the non-CICU people, Impella is a percutaneous LVAD.

  • We learned at university that if a patient tells you this, to take them seriously lol

  • I’ve seen/heard of this once. Older gentleman was admitted for dehydration. A & O, Vss, assessment unremarkable. Another pt was admitted to the 2nd bed (semi private room) toward the end of shift. This patient was also older, A & O, pleasant, accompanied by his son who was a minister. I went back in the morning to find that my first pt had died during the night. Also found out that he had appealed to the minister to “stop those men. They were coming for him and he didn’t want to go”. It’s been over 25 years and I still get chills when I think about it

  • Same thing happened to me about 2 years ago but the patient wasn't mine because I knew them personally. I was standing outside the room waiting to say hi while the assigned nurse was assessing some chest discomfort that radiated to the pts back. Suddenly pt sat straight up in bed calmly said "That's it, I'm dead" and laid flat on the bed and into bradycardia and went unresponsive. Immediate life saving measures taken but no rosc achieved and was pronounced 40 mins later, she was only 47. That was the first time that happened to me.

  • I think it's DMT already flooding their brain that causes it.

    It's a look in the eye that is looking past you and a tone that is different from panic or anxiety.

  • Wow this one is chilling 

  • My “favorite” is the fun twist of instead of impending doom they just turn to you and say “I’m ready to go now” before they DC to JC

  • I hear this all the time in the ICU. Sometimes they die, most the time they are just feeling sicker than they’ve ever felt, are in an unfamiliar place, in a scary situation. I don’t really buy the “impending doom” means imminent deterioration. I’ve had to explain to several patients that just because they are having a “heart attack” doesn’t mean they’re death is imminent even though they are 1000% convinced they are going to die.

    With that being said, I do think anxiety contributes to outcomes, and I wish it was taken more seriously.

  • I was here the other day with a patient. 30 years old, impending doom, prognosis wasn't great as it was rare circumstance but death didn't seem like a likelihood to either the physician or myself. Sure enough, died.

  • I experienced this firsthand myself when I developed severe postpartum preeclampsia and got readmitted w/ borderline syncope and a BP of 220/120.

    I was having severe anxiety attacks and chest pain which is not the norm for me and I was convinced I was going to die. No one took me seriously until the BP cycled lmaooo.

    Very much a very humbling moment. One should definitely take their patients word when they say they’re gonna die.

  • Had a resident tell me she was ready to be with god. Was 100% at her baseline the days and weeks prior to this. No indication anything was gonna happen whatsoever until her O2 Sats dropped. I monitored the O2 Sats all night, she remained lucid the whole time. Refused any kind of medical intervention, got her family to make hospice arrangements. Passed away 3 hours after my shift ended while my coworker was prepping her first dose of comfort meds.

  • I went into anaphylactic shock from rocephin and coded. Right before I coded, I said “something’s not right. I don’t feel okay. I’m going to die” and then the last thing I remember is the code call. It’s definitely a thing.

  • I had a man with dementia screaming "They keep wanting me to go down but I keep telling them I want to go up! Tell them to get that red light out of my face!" 2 minutes later he coded. He was brought back, but it's not looking good for him when the final time comes... 😳

  • This happens a lot where I work. Most of the time, it is rather calm and peaceful when they say it. For some, not so much

  • Yep,see it in hospice all the time.

  • I knew a guy who was within a couple of hours of dying. During the process he said, “why is this taking so long “?

  • I went septic from mrsa on my hip in my 30’s. I was still at home, I’d been given Septra then rocephin at urgent care and just kept getting worse, I had a streak going to my groin nodes, woke up with 105 fever and just knew I’d soon die. I said to my husband at 5am, “I’m going to the ER now or I will end up dying today.” He said I’ll drive you and I said no, I can drive. I drove myself there, checked in, they rushed me back and started vanco. That plus honey dressings to the site on my hip saved my life. I was hospitalized for over two weeks. When I was first admitted I remember the MD, a hospitalist, coming in my room with a panicked look on her face. She thought I might die as well. You do know. You know it in your bones. I had a calm certainty about it that morning.

  • Black chick in ICU. non responsive, found down in field. stuck on levo. Been on levo so long her skin starts to slough off. Looks terrible because there's no melanin in underlying skin so She's at best "spotted". Sister keeps saying "I'm not going to cause her death by giving up on her". Patient sits up, says "Look at what you're doing to me" in the most I'm going to haunt you forever tone. Lays down and never moves or says another thing. Sister signs paperwork to deescalate care and never returns. To this day, every time we get BS assignment, or pharmacy doesn't have our meds, We look at them and go "Look at what you're doing to me".

  • They always know.

  • I know that the sense of doom occurs with a push of adenosine. They are legit dying there. Maybe we can just sense that when our brains aren’t getting oxygen.

  • Had a patient arrive by ambulance from a rehab facility, was there after lengthy hospitalization. Can’t remember what she came in for but VS were stable per EMS report. Pt very calmly says “I hope I don’t die here”. We reassured her and in the moment there was no reason to think she would. Labs came back atrocious—total metabolic disaster, she is suddenly hypoxic and going on Bipap. Glucose keeps dropping despite multiple amps of D50 and then she codes in front of me. Did not get her back and I was just like “Well holy shit, she knew”. Chilling in hindsight.

  • A few years ago I had a nursing home patient like this. We started discharge planning and she was basically like “I would rather stay here if my insurance allows it because I’m going to die soon.” She would tell this to basically everyone and she wanted to go on hospice but she didn’t qualify. She died 3 weeks after admission. Sometimes people just know

  • Repost from a previous comment I’ve made;

    The first week I was off orientation, I had a patient who was a semi-frequent flyer but VERY cool. Never asked for much, very very kind man. We all enjoyed being a part of his care. He was downgraded to me in a step down, which was my first job.

    His wife was leaving for the night, and out of nowhere he just FREAKED out. He BEGGED his wife to not leave. Completely out of character, it was truly bizarre. Both myself and his wife helped convince him everything was going to be fine. After about 30 minutes we were able to get him calmed down and his wife took off.

    Later that evening a coworker helped me put him on a bed pan, and he vagal’ed down and coded. We coded him for about 20 minutes before we got a pulse back. He died later that morning once we moved him back to ICU. Him and his wife never got to speak again.

    I know the wife decided to go home, but I can’t help but feel guilty. She could have stayed the night, but I played a large role in telling him “she’ll be here first thing in the morning”. It’s not something I’ve forgotten.

    I had another guy, brutal trauma with a bowel repair. He was doing pretty well, went in for a secondary procedure, then that night he was totally different, very quiet. I went in to check on him at one point, and he was in the middle of ripping out his PICC, pulling off his leads, and throwing himself on the floor. This guy was like 6’4”, +300lbs, so there was no way I could stop him.

    He laid himself onto the floor and started screaming that he was “infected” and kept screaming “don’t come near me! I’m infected! I’m going to die don’t touch me!”

    We got him calmed down and back in bed. We ordered a bunch of scans and work ups, but it was towards my last shift of the week, overnight, so I didn’t get an immediate feedback on what was wrong.

    When I returned a couple days later, the story was a surgeon actually hit his bowel without knowing it, and it was leaking into his abdomen, vitals were totally fine (at the time). He was septic and knew it before we did. I do believe he eventually passed.

    Sense of impending doom is extremely real.

  • I had a liver biopsy scheduled with twilight sedation and I had the most intense impending doom feeling beforehand. The nurse in preop before I went to IR let the dr know to try to give me something and the doctor declined. My twilight sedation didn’t work, the DR couldn’t get to my liver, BP was 200s SBP, and I felt every single thing and was wide awake while the dr yelled at me for not being calm and the nurses were trying to hold me still while I was writhing in the most intense pain. I was crying and screaming on the table.

    Now I have some gnarly PTSD and I will never do a twilight procedure again. Not the same thing, but personal history with intense anxiety makes me take every patient seriously when they voice concerns themselves.

    Because the way to calm someone down is to yell at them? So sorry this happened to you!

    Yelled at me while giving me labetalol lol

  • I work hospice. Totally happens.

  • I’ve worked in major trauma for almost 2 decades, so a lot of patients have thought they were going to die and it was valid b/c they were. However, I’ve had relatively “stable” for a trauma hospital, but still very sick patients, grab onto me while we’re putting them to sleep and state in some form that they know the are going to die. Sometimes they’re quiet with only a flash of panic in wild eyes, sometimes they are outwardly frantic. I ALWAYS take them seriously. We all do except maybe the newbie docs or RN’s but if they’re smart they are already scared and paying attention to the direness of the sitch. I’m OR so it’s sometimes only minutes if they aren’t already intubated, but people KNOW. Just as animals know. Always listen. Worst case, you overreact, but I guarantee one day you will be the key to saving a life.

  • Had this happen to me. Clocked in at 7p, my patient was frazzled, disoriented and kept saying “I’m going to die, I’m going to die”. I was in the room from 7-10 trying to calm them down. I stepped out to go to the bathroom after finally being able to soothe them a bit. when I was done saw my charge running down the hall to my patient’s room saying “their rhythm changed”. As soon as I walked in the room I knew they were gone. Coded them for over an hour and got them back.

    When a patient tells you they are going to die, believe them. Always.

  • I’m a CVOR nurse. My first patient death in the OR, the patient asked if she could record saying goodbye on her phone to her family to which we of course allowed her… she died on the table, cardiac massage and all. It was fucking trippy. I still remember closing her up and then comforting her family when they said their goodbyes.. the patient knew.