I've lost two due to suicide. Both weren't my fault, but knowing that I still could've done something-outside my knowledge, bothered me for a few weeks.
1-was bipolar depressed, we got her better, but I thought her long-term prognosis was bad given that she loved being a teacher and having a manic episode during work pretty much blacklists the patient for life. I had a gutt feeling that her not being able to teach for the rest of her life would come back and bite her mental state a few months down the road. I told this to her family-telling them she was better for now but a few months she could become a risk again and needed very good outpatient treatment. I also SPECIFICALLY asked the family if they had guns and they told me no.
She killed herself with her father's gun. Turned out they had dozens of them, all laid out for her to use. She also died about 6 months after the discharge. Her father called me up and apologized for lying to me, telling me he didn't think guns increased the risk of suicide and I was being some liberal-nut when I asked about them.
2-Had a depressed girl in my outpatient office that was just discharged from the hospital. The girl was stunningly attractive-looked like a cover-girl. She did not look like the type of person that would be depressed. The family told me they were worried about her safety and she didn't look depressed so I thought to myself maybe this family were a bunch of worry-warts.
I excused myself for a few minutes to go to the bathroom, and during that time she told the family something to the effect that if she died it wouldn't be a big deal-they'd only feel bad for a month, but if she lived, she'd have to feel bad the rest of her life. That's when I walked back into the office and I heard that from her mouth. From there I had an ominous feeling that she really was depressed and it was perhaps a serious biological depression because her family told me she was depressed since she was a small child.
I had her sent back to the hospital, demanded to talk to the psychiatrist on duty to tell them what I heard, they never called me back, they discharged her. She killed herself a few days later.
Had two die from medical causes while on the geriatric unit. Again not my fault to my knowledge, and in both those cases I dissected it. Those had me disturbed for a few days, but knowing it wasn't my fault cleared my head.
1-Died from an aortic dissection. The IM doctor was called, missed the problem. I noticed something was up but couldn't tell and the IM doctor telling me he was just going to observe the patient made me think it was outside my field, leave it to the IM. By then the aortic bleed was minimal and she lived about 1-2 days. On the weekend, it bled out, she died in minutes, was sent to the ER but it did no good. I wasn't there when it happened.
2-I wrote about it on this thread. Lady had catatonia and was being treated with Ativan. She had a heart attack and died. There was no way to predict the heart attack was going to happen that day. It just happened. I was especially upset at myself about this one in particular because her husband is an African-American decorated WW-II vet and I was short with him a few days before she died.
I'm figuring if someone died and it was my fault I'd probably feel bad about it for the rest of my life.