I am incredibly excited about the holiday season!! Thanksgiving was fantastic. I spent a lot of quality time with my family -- that combined with tons of delicious food and well... it just doesn't get any better than that!
I also found out this past weekend that my dad is the new spokesperson for St. Luke's Hospital! (REALLY!!) It feels as if it were yesterday, but it has been more than a year since my dad received his new liver. The transplant team at St. Luke's Hospital did an amazing job. Due to their expertise and care, and the kindness of a complete stranger, we are blessed to have this additional time with my father. Anyway, so flash forward more than a year... my family received a phone call last week from one of the lawyers at St. Luke's, offering my dad the opportunity to be one of the new spokespersons for the Transplant program at St. Luke's. Since then, my dad has had a few photo ops (Yes, really... those who know my dad and know his personality got a pretty good laugh out of this -- my dad is the last person you'd ever expect to be in front of the cameras with makeup on!!), and he has some upcoming radio shows and fundraising events that he will be attending. Most importantly though, he is the living, breathing example of how care, love, and generosity in this world truly makes the world a much better place. If it wasn't for his doctors, and for his organ donor, my dad would not be here today with us.
Through the experience of being days away from losing my dad, and finally experiencing the miracle that saved his life, I have developed a greater appreciation for the medical profession, and for those individuals who have dedicated their lives to serving and helping people. I feel that my time at the San Jose Clinic has been very worthwhile, because I was given the opportunity to help make lives better with the service that I provided as a pharmacy technician. Although next week will be my last week at the clinic during this semester, I plan on returning during the Spring semester, and continuing to help out with what I can at the clinic.
And while we are on the subject of giving (& since it IS the season of giving), I decided that I would drop by the blood bank to donate blood this afternoon (after I enjoyed all of my Black Friday shopping of course!!). I am a Committed for Life donor with the Regional Gulf Coast Blood Center, and I try to donate blood once every quarter of the year. I have tiny, tiny veins in my arms, so every time I come in, the nurses go through the same procedure: they place the blood pressure cuff on me, then the rubber band around my arm, and finally, they give me a pulse ball to squeeze in order for my veins to pop up. Often times before, the nurse would have found my vein, but would lose it in the process of inserting the needle. Because they can't withdraw the needle once it has been inserted, they always have to lift the needle up underneath my skin and try to find the vein and puncture again. (This isn't as painful as it sounds, but it's nervewrecking & an uncomfortable feeling, and I am eventually left with a bruise on my arm!) Today's donation experience went well though. The male nurse did just fine with finding my vein, and before I knew it, I was on the way out of the blood bank with that "feel good" feeling, knowing that I've been able to contribute. :)