So many I couldn't keep track of them all. Close(non-tourist totally in their turf) encounters with lethal snakes, spiders, sharks, a deadly octopus. Less deadly: dolphins, penguins, numerous kangaroos, wallabies, koalas, wild peacocks, dive-bombing magpies, manta rays, turtles and many more. A wonderful encounter with a zoo elephant that was spontaneous, transcendent and included the elephant and I holding hand/trunk tip and both crying our eyes out. Lots of meetings with domestic animals that are extremely aloof/ attack most humans, but the animals had extreme(according to their human companions) affectionate responses to me. I adore our animals friends and almost without exception they are super affectionate to me.
Most injuries caused by two legged humans. A delirious ex-SAS special forces guy beat the **** out of me late one night at work. Lucky really that he didn't use lethal force.
We had an autistic/ multiple other problems young woman who was exceptionally prone to violence admitted for over 4 months. She had completely unpredictable unprovoked explosively violent episodes. You really only had to be in her presence at the wrong time and it happened. Anywhere. For no reason whatsoever. She wasn't overly tall (5 ft 7) but this young lady was built like an Olympic Shot Putter. That was a tough protracted situation. She assaulted me on her second day there. I was coming to the rescue of two RNs who were getting severely assaulted by her. We had no idea at this time what we were dealing with. Over the ensuing months she handed out a little bit of curry to me but generally she was not as violent towards me. I think that because I was one of the very first people who took care of her on the first day and did show her a lot of kindness, I was one of the fortunate ones that she liked. I usually just got a flurry of verbal abuse and some threatening posturing until she felt that she'd let me know who was running the show. She knew that I knew what she was capable of, and she knew very well that I wasn't interested in her posturing and wasn't afraid of her. She injured so, so many people.
Another was the older bi-polar guy that was admitted for 10 months. He was very consistent. He was watched, one on one, 24/7 for the entirety of his 10 months(until he died). I looked after him for 8 of those months. He kicked me right in the face on the first shift that I looked after him. Broke my nose. There wasn't one shift(8 hours. 3 per day) in that 8 months where this guy didn't punch someone in the face. Not one. Not always one punch either. Quite often more than one episode of this per shift. He wouldn't beat the crap out of you generally. Just land either one or a couple of punches. It baffled me how good he was at getting through a persistent defensive effort to fend off his punches. After he'd been admitted for 5 months his daughter revealed that he'd been a professional boxer in his teens/early twenties.
We've had some real doozeys in the almost 10 years I've worked here and I work directly in a role where I make myself available to be assigned one on one with these people. I actually(luckily) have a track record of getting the best out of these difficult individuals and as you can imagine, the ward-staff are usually very welcoming and respectful. I work on the method of being patient, respectful, helpful, kind, empathetic and most importantly I let them indicate just how involved they want me to be. Usually we make friends from the initial meeting and I have a great shift. I love the fact that I work with difficult people and I love the constant challenge of getting inside an individual's head and pressing whichever buttons I can see will settle them down. Think of my job like a wrestle that morphs into a waltz.