Today I earned my one gallon pin from the American Red Cross. I started donating blood a couple of years ago when I worked at the corporate offices of a supermarket chain. At first, I started donating because it got me away from my desk for about an hour. Once I left the company, and the Red Cross followed up with me I started donating again because after working in the health care field I realized the importance of what I was able to do. Luckily my blood type is a good one and my blood has the opportunity to help a variety of people.
I remember the first time I donated blood, what a disaster! The lady who took my blood looked like a haggard vampire, so not like the vampires described by Stephanie Meyers in her twilight series. I have pretty good veins and this lady managed to nick the side of my vein and the next time I looked down at my arm it looked like there was a half of a baseball under my skin, except it was a purple/red/blue color. I had a GIANT hematoma and for about a week I really could lift much and it hurt my arm to do just about anything. Even better I looked like some sort of weird addict because as the blood dissipated my entire arm turned into a big bruise. One of my favorite memories of donating was when The Red Cross was having a "Pint for Pint" drive. If you donated a pint of blood you received a pint of Ben & Jerry's Ice cream. Come on, is there anything better?
I didn't get scared away by that experience and have been donating when I can. It's a bit of a bummer being tired for a day and having my workouts suffer, but knowing I am doing something good gives me that "warm fuzzy" we all need every once in a while.
Today I scored a 1 gallon pin which I placed on my work ID lanyard, and a cool mug that says, "One Gallon of Life".
If you aren't scared to death of needles I recommend you call up your local Red Cross and donate. If nothing else you will get some free juice and cookies.
2 comments:
Good Job. Proud of you. I gave two viles of blood today and it was a chore just finding any, but we finally got enough for my tests. I'll tell Dad you got your gallon before he did.
Mom
Ok chica, you inspired me to start doing this now that I now longer have the "I just got a tattoo" excuse. I'm expecting a LOT of cookies that day.
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