mikizee
03-01-2009, 08:27 AM
So, last week I donated blood for the first time. I had wanted to do it for a while and the whole bushfire disaster here was the last thing that sorta kicked me into gear.
By the way I hate needles. They never used to bother me really but have grown to hate and fear them a bit over the last few years. Don't know why.
So I filled out the application form which is about 4 pages long and asks all sorts of questions like have you travelled overseas, had male to male sex, used a needle, gotten a tattoo in the last year blah blah blah. One thing I noticed is that it never asked whether I took any other drugs ie pot or pills or anything. I thought it would have.
I went in for a short interview where they pricked my finger and tested for iron deficiencies etc then it was rock and roll time. They led me into the main blood draining room where about 7 other people were all giving blood as well.
It was then that I noticed THE SIZE OF THE GOD DAMN FUCKING NEEDLE. It was massive! Biggest one I've ever seen. I started to shit myself right then and there and was contemplating saying 'errrrr actually I think I'll keep my blood thanks very much BYE!' *sprint* but I sat there and waited for the nurse.
She comes up and asks which arm I want stabbed and I'm like whatever whatever just get it over with. So she swabs down my right arm and I brace myself when just then another nurse happens to walk by and starts up a conversation with my nurse. So they start chatting and chatting and all I can think is hurry up and put this god damn needle in before I walk out. hurry up. HURRY THE FUCK UP. So FINALLY she puts the needle in and starts fucking around with the hoses and shit. Then she starts muttering and swearing to herself and I'm wondering what the fuck is going on.
She calls over another nurse and says 'its not working!' and the other nurse is saying 'you gotta squeeze the clicker! The clicker! The clicker on the hose! The hose!' and my nurse doesnt know what the fuck shes doing and all the while shes holding the needle in subconsciously wriggling and moving it around and its hurting like fuck. Then this other nurse goes 'nup, its clotted, gotta start again.' I said 'Another needle??' and she says yep and I'm yelling 'noooooo fix it fix it fiiixxx ittttt' and she says 'Nup. You're a very special boy, you get to have 2 needles today!!'
I say, 'I'm thrilled.'
So the second nurse takes over and starts to swab my left arm down and is juuust about to put in a needle when another nurse rolls in with a newborn. All the nurses start going 'awwwwwwww' and go over and start playing with the baby while I'm sitting there for a second time thinking JUST PUT IN THE FUCKING NEEDLE FOR FUCKS SAKE!!!
Eventually she stabs me again and it all works fine this time. It was a weird sensation, it literally felt like the life was draining out of me and I was deflating. I felt a bit light headed and woozy for a bit but got over it.
So long story short I have puncture marks in both arms and my right arm is bruised up to fuck and I look like a junkie. But I'll go do it again in a few months.
Anyone else ever donated blood?
By the way I hate needles. They never used to bother me really but have grown to hate and fear them a bit over the last few years. Don't know why.
So I filled out the application form which is about 4 pages long and asks all sorts of questions like have you travelled overseas, had male to male sex, used a needle, gotten a tattoo in the last year blah blah blah. One thing I noticed is that it never asked whether I took any other drugs ie pot or pills or anything. I thought it would have.
I went in for a short interview where they pricked my finger and tested for iron deficiencies etc then it was rock and roll time. They led me into the main blood draining room where about 7 other people were all giving blood as well.
It was then that I noticed THE SIZE OF THE GOD DAMN FUCKING NEEDLE. It was massive! Biggest one I've ever seen. I started to shit myself right then and there and was contemplating saying 'errrrr actually I think I'll keep my blood thanks very much BYE!' *sprint* but I sat there and waited for the nurse.
She comes up and asks which arm I want stabbed and I'm like whatever whatever just get it over with. So she swabs down my right arm and I brace myself when just then another nurse happens to walk by and starts up a conversation with my nurse. So they start chatting and chatting and all I can think is hurry up and put this god damn needle in before I walk out. hurry up. HURRY THE FUCK UP. So FINALLY she puts the needle in and starts fucking around with the hoses and shit. Then she starts muttering and swearing to herself and I'm wondering what the fuck is going on.
She calls over another nurse and says 'its not working!' and the other nurse is saying 'you gotta squeeze the clicker! The clicker! The clicker on the hose! The hose!' and my nurse doesnt know what the fuck shes doing and all the while shes holding the needle in subconsciously wriggling and moving it around and its hurting like fuck. Then this other nurse goes 'nup, its clotted, gotta start again.' I said 'Another needle??' and she says yep and I'm yelling 'noooooo fix it fix it fiiixxx ittttt' and she says 'Nup. You're a very special boy, you get to have 2 needles today!!'
I say, 'I'm thrilled.'
So the second nurse takes over and starts to swab my left arm down and is juuust about to put in a needle when another nurse rolls in with a newborn. All the nurses start going 'awwwwwwww' and go over and start playing with the baby while I'm sitting there for a second time thinking JUST PUT IN THE FUCKING NEEDLE FOR FUCKS SAKE!!!
Eventually she stabs me again and it all works fine this time. It was a weird sensation, it literally felt like the life was draining out of me and I was deflating. I felt a bit light headed and woozy for a bit but got over it.
So long story short I have puncture marks in both arms and my right arm is bruised up to fuck and I look like a junkie. But I'll go do it again in a few months.
Anyone else ever donated blood?