It has been almost two weeks since I "tried" donating blood at the newly opened blood clinic near our place and it's sad to know that the bruise I got from them is far from disappearing. The nurse was bewildered by my body's unique anatomical ingenuity - the hard to find place to safely puncture the vein. I was told of it before when I first donated blood. The medical technologist had a hard time deciding whether to put the needle on the right side or the left side. Eventually, he picked the left side because he said that I have something on my right side - a blockage of some sort. Maybe it was a unique hypertrophy of muscle although, I'm not really sure. Anyway, I warned the nurse about taking blood from my right antecubital area. I told her, "They usually go for the left."
Nasty bruise I got from donating blood |
See this cool card of Cristie Rae! I want one too! |
I refused the free snacks because I didn't really donate. When I left, they were all whispering about what happened. I guess I'm pretty famous now in the clinic. I bet that when I go back there after this bruise is healed, they'll recognize me immediately. I hope that the flustered nurse wasn't traumatized by the incident. And I hope I get to donate blood the next time. I have such a rare type too like Cristie Rae - B Positive. Only 7% of the over all population in Canada has it.
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