Ever since that incident, I have always talked myself out of giving blood ever again...until I knew someone that received blood because of someone else's selflessness in donating their blood for a stranger. Matt has already gone through a handful of blood transfusions during his first round of chemo this past week. With the emotional connection of seeing what blood donations can do for someone I know, I knew that I couldn't have peace with myself unless I at least tried to donate blood one more time. Emily sent out a facebook message encouraging those of us that know Matt to go to Blood Assurance in downtown on Monday afternoon to donate blood in Matt's honor. Even if I'm not a match for his blood type, my blood can go towards someone else who is in the hospital that is in need of blood for their livelihood.
I made sure I had eaten a square meal for lunch and drank tons of water on Monday to make sure my veins were "puffed up" as the nurse suggested when I made the appointment. When I walked in the door at Blood Assurance, I was relieved at once to see David and Emily Geyer, as well as Forrest Walker going through the process. I got my finger pricked without even getting dizzy (success #1 of the day!), answered the questionnaire, and waited patiently to be seated. The nurses were so cheerful and answered all of my questions, which definitely helped ease my nerves. I got pricked with the needle in my arm, leaned back and watched TV. I was doing great when all of the sudden, I got realllllly hot. I unbuttoned my polo and started to fan myself when one of the nurses looked at me with concerned and asked "You feeling a little warm, hun?" I nodded and within 30 seconds, I had a Sprite in hand, with ice packs on my chest and back, and a fan pointed directly at me. I started feeling much better almost immediately and only had about 3 or 4 minutes left until my bag was filled.

Once I was all finished and needle-free, I rested in the chair trying to regain some strength. I had at least 3 nurses remind me to take my time getting up and that if I had to sit in the chair for 30+ minutes, then that was fine. Apparently I look like the type to make a run for it? Either way, I knew they didn't want to deal with a fainting (or vomiting-ick) patient, so I obliged and finished the episode of NCIS that was on TV. I got some crackers, a coke, and a brownie in the "snack area" once I got up and moving. I felt a little weak and tired the rest of Monday night, but I blame some of that on the fact I was coming straight from a youth retreat(next blog post) that lasted all weekend.
I was so grateful that David and Emily were there to cheer me on throughout the process and now that I've done it once, I don't see why I wouldn't do it again. Emily also told me the benefits of donating platlets (and how easy it really is!) and helped me get my paperwork started to be on the bone marrow donor list! I just think that it is so neat that God created us to be able to give something of our selves to help save the lives of other people! Granted, I know donating blood isn't for everyone (especially those with weak stomaches), but why not try to at least once? Or twice for people like myself... :) Your donation can save someone's life! If that's not enough to encourage you to do it, I don't know what is.
So seriously, donate blood! And register to be on the bone marrow registry--It's so easy and can save someone's life.
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woo hoo again!!
PS- It's platelets not plasma :)
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