I'm unable to donate blood myself due to needle phobia and a couple of other reasons, so I asked a friend to share her experience of recently giving blood. Hopefully her experience will answer any questions some of you may have about donating yourselves.
with thanks to Ms. N. F. Hetherington
"I'd
got to the session early and there was already a queue outside, people
kept telling me not to be nervous which I found quite silly as, although
I know people who have a fear of needles, I've never understood it
myself. When they started letting people
in and it got to my turn the man at the desk just looked up
expectantly. "Do I just give you my name?"
"Do you have an appointment?"
He replied. The conversation then went that I'd been to a session before
but that they hadn't allowed me to donate at that time and that I'd been
sent a form to fill in with my donor number on it but forgotten to
bring it. I was given a new form and told to fill it in and bring it
back to another desk and have a large cold drink before donating. I sat
down and realised I didn't know where to get a drink from and everyone
was too busy to ask. I filled my form in and took it back and the woman [staff/ nurse]
found me on the system, took my form off me and gave me a booklet to
read before donating. I found where the water was and read through the
booklet which told me that I had to drink at least 500mls of fluid and
that is they'd test my iron levels before donating (never an issue for
me as even when pregnant I was always told how good my iron and B12
levels were but I was nervous all the same - hate the idea of ignorant
people attributing bad levels to a plant-based diet). It wasn't long
before she'd called on me and went through my form, I had to go through
why I couldn't donate last time and she told me that I shouldn't have to
mention it again. As I'd had a tattoo in the last 12 months I was asked
the exact date and she [staff/ nurse] went to check if this was ok. Upon returning she
said it was fine they'd just have to run an extra test on it.Then came
the finger prick, she asked for my hand wiped my finger and pricked it
and released a drop of blood into a plastic tube of blue liquid and
watched it sink. I asked if that was good and she said the fact that it
sunk meant I had good iron levels. I genuinely said, "Well that's good
because I'm a vegan." I'm pretty sure it was verbal diarrhoea attributed
to nerves. She then told me to take a seat round a table and wait to be
called. I was called up asked if I was right handed (I'm not) so was
lead to one of the big plastic moulded with all the equipment on the
right hand side. She reclined the seat and proceeded to search for a vein
in my right arm. After a few unsuccessful attempts it was decided that
my left would be better. She [a nurse] found a vein and cleaned the spot on my arm
and inserted the needle and it was all hooked up to what I can only
describe as a reverse infusion pump. I was given a small tube to
"twiddle" and she said clenching and unclenching my bum constantly would
help my blood flow. She checked I was ok and left me to it. I sat there
for around ten minutes and the machine started beeping notifying the
staff that I was 'done'. The same woman who hooked me up was available
so she came to unattach everything and asked again if I was ok I
reported numbness in my fingers and was assured that that was normal.
She sat my seat up and told me to sit for a couple of minutes, sorted
everything out and directed me to where I should have biscuits and a
drink. Offered a choice of drinks I opted water and got my own Jammie
Dodgers out of my bag, she told me that I hadn't had to bring my own and
I said that I would rather have done so as I don't eat dairy etc. She
said they had other options but I didn't read any packets so I don't
know what they had. After a brief chat with the friend I'd come with we
left to go home."
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