Thank you to the person who parted with their blood and gave it to me. I didn’t want your blood but it turns out this time I needed it. Please don’t give me any nasties. I promise I’ll cherish it and use it wisely.
It’s a bit silly really isn’t it. I am ok with all these mental chemicals going into my veins but the idea of a blood transfusion scares me.
I mean it doesn’t really scare me so much… It does make me a little uneasy but it’s more just that last time they said I was close to needing a transfusion and I declined and managed to easily get my haemoglobin levels back up myself. I don’t want be to using a transfusion as a first line treatment. That blood can go to someone else.
But this time I tried and it’s not going up. I need the transfusion. Ok fine.
So thank you, whoever it was who shared some of their blood with me. I really do appreciate it.
I can guarantee that so far since it’s been going in, I have sung along to the following songs playing on the radio:
Billy Joel – My Life
Annie Lennox – No More I Love Yous
Seal – Kiss from a Rose
The Carpenters – Close to you
I hope the blood is happy with the songs, but if it is not please don’t blame me, blood – it’s just the radio. I promise to give you a good life resplendent in only good music. I welcome you with open… Veins I guess.