This was exactly what I thought of reading the OP. It would suck to no end to lose all that, then have someone uncaring and indifferent tell you to “suck it up”, as it were.
betenoir, please keep in mind that while this may be a serious inconvenience/setback in your life, the EMT was there to keep you alive until you got to a doctor. While you were being examined, that same EMT was out saving another person’s life. Or at least trying to.
Now for the mini-subhijack Pitting. Who the fuck are you to say “Fuck you” to the person that may have helped save your life?!?
The EMT isn’t your caregiver and likely didn’t sign on as the person to protect you from all evil in the world. The EMT kept you alive long enough to post here, so he/she must have gotten the job done in a reasonably competent fashion.
You were in NYC. A toddling burgh of 7 or 8 million people. If he/she didn’t devote available time to your possesions, well shit happens. If he/she wasn’t skilled in social work to the point of focusing on you alone, counseling may be in order.
I realize it was important to you at that moment, but there were plenty of people that were probably in more need of an EMT than someone trying to find their checkbook.
Again, I can understand the frustration. But try to understand the pressure the EMT was under to get out and save lives instead of helping you to find lost luggage.
Seriously, when it comes to EMT’s, if you’re breathing on your own and not bleeding from the jugular, the EMT is probably thinking about getting to the next person dying because he’s not there. Don’t waste his time. Call whoever you have to to get replacement peices of paper.