So I finally tried to donate platelets again today. I had hoped taking a few weeks off would let my scar tissue heal up.
Unfortunately, no. They couldn't get my blood to flow and the pain was so bad I had to tap out.
I started crying and the poor little Tech was so distressed and kept apologizing. I reassured her that my tears weren't because of the pain, or anything she did.
The tears were because it looks like I can't donate anymore. And I feel like this was the one good, unselfish thing I could do for the world. It made me feel good to donate and know I was helping people.
Sadly my left arm is not suitable for donations because of vein placement. 😔












