The strangest negative consequence of abuse I've yet discovered
melliferal
Registrant
I can't donate blood!
I drove past the Red Cross office today, saw a sign saying "donate blood here", and had some extra time; so I figured, "Why not?"
You go in and they give you a clipboard with a really long form to fill out; the form is a set of questions, the answers to which will determine whether your blood is eligible to be used. There are questions about whether you've traveled to certain parts of the world recently, needle/drug use, and risky sexual behaviors - some questions are kind of personal, but all are understandable, and all designed to ensure the safest possible blood supply.
So I'm checking the yes/no boxes, and there's a question which says "Are you a male who has had sexual contact with another male, EVEN ONCE, since 1977?" The "EVEN ONCE" was actually capitalized, as if to make sure you couldn't miss it. The question stopped me cold.
Notice it doesn't say "Are you a MAN who has had sexual contact with another MAN". It just says "male", period. It also didn't say "intercourse", it just said "contact". Well, I am a male, and I had sexual contact with another male, when I was 10 years old. Does that really count? The other male was the same age - does it matter? I mean, we were children - it's not quite the same. All the other questions I answered fine - I'm not into drugs or on medication; I hardly really engage in sexual activity AT ALL, let alone with males, and let alone "risky".
I didn't know whether I should check Yes or No, and nobody was paying attention to me sitting in the waiting room (there were plenty of other people, filling out forms), so I just took the sheet, left the clipboard on the chair, and took off!
I've been furious ever since. What those bastards conned me into doing just won't stop having an effect on things I want to do. I can't even donate blood! It would've made me feel so good, but I can't do it.
So, I'm quietly seething here with my rage. I'll probably internalize it, like I always have. Catch a cold or something. God, pedophiles suck.
I drove past the Red Cross office today, saw a sign saying "donate blood here", and had some extra time; so I figured, "Why not?"
You go in and they give you a clipboard with a really long form to fill out; the form is a set of questions, the answers to which will determine whether your blood is eligible to be used. There are questions about whether you've traveled to certain parts of the world recently, needle/drug use, and risky sexual behaviors - some questions are kind of personal, but all are understandable, and all designed to ensure the safest possible blood supply.
So I'm checking the yes/no boxes, and there's a question which says "Are you a male who has had sexual contact with another male, EVEN ONCE, since 1977?" The "EVEN ONCE" was actually capitalized, as if to make sure you couldn't miss it. The question stopped me cold.
Notice it doesn't say "Are you a MAN who has had sexual contact with another MAN". It just says "male", period. It also didn't say "intercourse", it just said "contact". Well, I am a male, and I had sexual contact with another male, when I was 10 years old. Does that really count? The other male was the same age - does it matter? I mean, we were children - it's not quite the same. All the other questions I answered fine - I'm not into drugs or on medication; I hardly really engage in sexual activity AT ALL, let alone with males, and let alone "risky".
I didn't know whether I should check Yes or No, and nobody was paying attention to me sitting in the waiting room (there were plenty of other people, filling out forms), so I just took the sheet, left the clipboard on the chair, and took off!
I've been furious ever since. What those bastards conned me into doing just won't stop having an effect on things I want to do. I can't even donate blood! It would've made me feel so good, but I can't do it.
So, I'm quietly seething here with my rage. I'll probably internalize it, like I always have. Catch a cold or something. God, pedophiles suck.

