A bag of platelets, courtesy of http://www.caridianbct.com/

A bag of platelets, courtesy of CaridianBCT.com

I ended up needing a blood transfusion today, just a single unit of platelets– those little, sticky blood cells that help stop bleeding. The lifespan of platelets range from six to ten days, the shortest second shortest of the the blood cell line (which also includes red and white blood cells, which have the shortest lifespan 1-2 days) so the transfusion—even though disheartening—was not surprising.

As stated earlier I also met with the transplant doctor today. She seemed to think I would know for sure if my brother’s a match by next week at the latest; there is a one in four chance he will be. Could be worse.  The doctor also reassured us that match or no match, aplastic anemia can be tamed with other treatments. I’ll get into those treatments at a later date. Truthfully, I don’t have an adequate understanding of them yet I need to do some research.

Whenever I meet with doctors I wonder if how much they filter what they say.  Do they avoid sounding overly optimistic, just in case things don’t work out? Are they just trying to be practical? Realistic?

Someone once told me most doctors treat you sort of like  restaurants do, they tell you its going to be a 45 minute wait for a table when really its only going to be twenty.  I like that a lot.

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