Today the very nice doctor from the Red Cross rang to check on me. Not just me but all the donors who swooned to the point of unconsciousness. After a nice chat we came to the conclusion that I shouldn't donate anymore.
My bruises are healing but my bruised pride is still smarting.
My credibility as the Transfusion nurse for the Health Service is shot.
My electronic timecapsule...my journal space full of thoughts, photos & crafty things
Oh Jo! You do a good deed and that's what happens! I can imagine how you're feeling - bruised head and ego :( Love to you. xxx
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