Geo
My body was working on autopilot as I followed the nurse’s instructions.
Not even reading the questions I watched as the nurse scrutinised a drop of my blood.
“You are borderline anaemic? Have you given blood before?”
I nodded, “I’m O negative, you want my blood.”
She nurse pursed her lips and shook the vial as the drop moved.
“Okay, head through.”
While I knew none of my blood would reach Mum it helped to the doing something. My mind was drawing up all sorts of scenarios in the room.
Mum, without a leg, in a wheelchair, without both legs, the doctors hadn’t said if it was one or both or her back. Gosh what if she was paralysed.
I headed back upstairs, feeling worse than normal. I needed to speak to the nurse again and see she what the worst case was.
Lost in my thou
