I’m at Cedars with a Do-Dad

I don’t know how many do-dads I’ve had on my hands, arms and wrists over the years…

I get a new do-dad for every time they take my blood…if they could put all of my blood together, in one place, in one room, Cedars could probably fill this entire Plaza Cafe with it… 🤡

About hopeforanswers

A lifetime of infections without an elevated white cell blood count or a fever. Very grateful to be alive, very thankful for the friends who’ve supported me and the access to literally millions of dollars worth of medical care. I’m not the bubble child, I’m somewhere in between.
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