The Gift of Blood
Today I gave blood for the first time in many years. I used to go regularly when I was single and in Los Angeles and
seemed to have more time/motivation to get to the blood bank. As much as I dislike the process of giving blood (i.e. a needle hanging out of my arm for 15 minutes!,) I really love the feeling of having given some blood that may help someone out there in distress. My mantra today when I was getting a little antsy and wanting to run was "I am helping some mother's child."

Last Updated (Friday, March 12, 2010)

