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	<title>Comments on: My Volunteering Journal: Episode 2 &#8211; Giving Blood: Without Crying Like a Little Girl</title>
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	<description>One Snarky Little Volunteer</description>
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		<title>By: Volunteer Journal: Episode 54 – Don’t Fear Being the Match for Bone Marrow : The Good Muse</title>
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		<dc:creator>Volunteer Journal: Episode 54 – Don’t Fear Being the Match for Bone Marrow : The Good Muse</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 28 Apr 2010 17:43:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] I know I don’t match the blood type of the people in my family. Figures. As previously mentioned my blood is extremely rare. So what happens to me? If I were to get sick what would happen to me? What would I say to someone [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] I know I don’t match the blood type of the people in my family. Figures. As previously mentioned my blood is extremely rare. So what happens to me? If I were to get sick what would happen to me? What would I say to someone [...]</p>
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		<title>By: Hendi</title>
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		<dc:creator>Hendi</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 09 Dec 2009 13:48:11 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>After donating blood through all of my adult life, i&#039;ve overcome the anxiety quite some time ago. But a few weeks back, i went, yet again to donate. From the time the needle was inserted, i  felt an odd sensation, but chalked it up to maybe not eating enough earlier before my appointment. Towards the end of the donation, i became very faint. I alerted the one who inserted the needle, and they leaned me back in the chair and applied cold compresses on my forehead and neck. After a minute or two i was feeling better. I ate my cookies, drank some juice, and off i went, without another thought. About a week later, i awoke and my left pinky finger was numb, and very stiff. Initially i thought that i had slept on it wrong, so i pushed it out of my head. But it has continued to get worse. Moral of the story, while it is a very selfless act to donate, be very cautious that the technicial isn&#039;t rushed as mine was. I now have nerve damage. Whether or not it permanent or temporary, only time will tell.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>After donating blood through all of my adult life, i&#8217;ve overcome the anxiety quite some time ago. But a few weeks back, i went, yet again to donate. From the time the needle was inserted, i  felt an odd sensation, but chalked it up to maybe not eating enough earlier before my appointment. Towards the end of the donation, i became very faint. I alerted the one who inserted the needle, and they leaned me back in the chair and applied cold compresses on my forehead and neck. After a minute or two i was feeling better. I ate my cookies, drank some juice, and off i went, without another thought. About a week later, i awoke and my left pinky finger was numb, and very stiff. Initially i thought that i had slept on it wrong, so i pushed it out of my head. But it has continued to get worse. Moral of the story, while it is a very selfless act to donate, be very cautious that the technicial isn&#8217;t rushed as mine was. I now have nerve damage. Whether or not it permanent or temporary, only time will tell.</p>
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		<title>By: The Red Cross : The Good Muse</title>
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		<dc:creator>The Red Cross : The Good Muse</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 19:58:52 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] Giving Blood Without Crying [...]</description>
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		<title>By: cassy</title>
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		<dc:creator>cassy</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Sep 2008 09:55:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>THANKS! (gallons!!!!)for LIFE!
GIVING BLOOD</description>
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GIVING BLOOD</p>
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