When my mid-son was about 19, I talked him into going with me to give blood. I ended up not being able to do it, because of my low iron. But he did. He was a little offended by the questions about sexual history or whatever else they ask these days (last time I gave blood they were still asking if I'd been to Haiti lately--I don't know if they still ask that anymore). So, if you don't see things from the perspective of the person who is receiving the blood, it can feel pretty invasive. That person has enough problems with needing the blood in the first place without worrying about it being tainted. That's the perspective to have.
Too bad the nurse wasn't more polite about it all, though. Please try again!
Karen



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It's funny though, a couple hours after I got home my little eczema patch was gone.
Go figure.
