What is it really like to be shot?
AnswerI imagined being shot to be just like you see on the films. You get shot, you fly backwards through the air, lie on the ground in appalling pain, and then you die. There is usually a lot of blood. It wasn’t like that for me at all, nor for some others I have spoken to who were unlucky enough to be shot.
The first thing you notice when you are shot is the flash of light. You see the gun, then you see a bright flash of light followed by the noise of the gun, which is very loud. I felt nothing at all when the bullet hit me, and in fact had no idea I had been shot at all and when I worked out I must have been shot, I had no idea where I had been hit. Unless the bullet hits your head or your heart I suppose and kills you instantly, you actually have some time when you are still able to function reasonably normally. I ran away, which apparently is a normal reaction.
A lot will depend on the type of gun, and the calibre of the bullet together with how far away from the gun you are. I was shot at close range, around 3 feet, with a .22 which I was told later is the bullet of choice for those who want to inflict maximum damage as it bounces around in your body. The bullet actually stayed inside me. A friend of mine was shot recently by a 9 millimetre bullet from around the same distance and the bullet went into his upper arm, out the back, into his side, out of the back of his side, through some patio doors and has never been recovered.
As far as pain is concerned, I felt no pain at all at first. I think your body produces some sort of natural pain killer as the first actual pain I felt was some 6 hours later. That could also be due to oxygen starvation as my brain was not functioning normally, although others have said that until they realized that they had been shot, then there was no pain at all.
You can read all when I was shot in Chapter 5 of “What about your saucepans?”
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