If you are worried about your mother's worries, you can always back out, Poppy.
Your lives will be "controlled by the kidney" for maybe the first year or so as the meds get worked out, but if you ask most people on IHD if the kidney controls their lives as much as dialysis did, I'd wager that the answer would be "no", otherwise, why do it?
As for Blokey's brother, I'm not going to pull any punches here, but I do recognize that I know absolutely nothing about either Blokey or his brother. But I viscerally feel that if there is indeed some valuable bond between them, then the least his brother could have done is to explain to him, face to face, man to man, brother to brother why he does not want at least to be tested. He may have a very good reason. Maybe the reason is simple fear; that is a very valid reason, and if it is that, then I'm sure that because of this marvellous fraternal bond, your brother would understand. But if it is true that Brother of Blokey has never even TALKED about it, never even had the courage to say, "Look man, this is just something I can't do," then I submit that there is something sadly lacking in that relationship. It takes a lot of courage to be a donor, but it also takes a lot of courage to say "no." What you DON'T do is just sit silently on the sidelines and ignore your brother's plight.
want to get rid of someone you don't care for? ask them their blood type. out of everyone we have known, family/friends, the only 2 who stepped up to be tested was my daughter and her fiance. they were both a match, which is a miracle, and the young man is still adamant to donate. now heres the catcher, its the transplant hospital that is so slow. we're all ready to go, but they apparently are too busy to move this to its conclusion.definitely, i think, its a lack of education about organ donation. most people we knew when this started out just believed he would automatically be put on the list and receive a transplant. not a clue about all the criteria that had to be done first. or wait times or whatever. his family has been the worst. making comments to me about "getting the ball rolling" for him..without of course any help from them, while i am running myself ragged and he is in the hospital for the 30th time in a year and a half. if i were not diabetic, i'd be all over it to donate. and MOM, yes, someone donated blood somewhere..that saved my husband life when he was first diagnosed. so yes, you did a good thing! he needed those transfusions or he wouldn't have made it. you go MOM!
His donation has allowed you to "pay it forward" through your work with kids with renal problems, and I hope you will take some solace in that. You are in the position to do a lot of good for a lot of people; you don't give yourself enough credit. You deserve your hero.
Thanks and ok. Pic is coming. So is everything else. I will watch my words and be as straight as I can. I will watch the style. Thanks. M.
Quote from: teachwalking on October 06, 2011, 01:44:34 AMThanks and ok. Pic is coming. So is everything else. I will watch my words and be as straight as I can. I will watch the style. Thanks. M.@rsudock, I really wish you could have come to Vegas; I was so looking forward to meeting you and Aaron!
This is a great thread. Very insightful. Definitely made me think. I have five nephews in their early 20's to early 30's .... Upthread someone mentioned folkd not offering because some time in the future they might have kids of their own that might need a donation .... that really struck me and I think if any of them offered at this point, I'd seriously consider declining their offer. It really is a huge, huge sacrifice and I can totally understand folks not making the offer.
I'm a little late responding to this post because this is the first time I've read it but I can completely relate. You are not alone. Actually, just reading this post makes me feel less alone. When people you care about don't step up it makes you feel very unworthy. It puts you in a very tough spot. You have to respect their reasons for not coming forward but at the same time you feel like something is wrong with you. Especially when you hear stories about other people finding a living donor or having multiple people step up and get tested. My situation is a bit different. I have never had a great relationship with my family. I actually dreaded the day I would have to tell anyone in my family that I needed a kidney. The people in my family are bad people. I got one half of my family that abuses drugs and alcohol, and have most of their lives, so that pretty much eliminates them. The other half think they are better than everyone and that (their you know what) doesn't stink. I knew nobody would look into getting tested but I had to try. I regret now that I even told them. It actually just made everything worse. My own brother is 3 years younger than me and in perfect health. He asked me late last year in an email what my blood type was. I didn't know at that point, I hadn't even begun the process yet. I explained to him that I had to find out and explained the process to him. Once I got the ball rolling and found out what I needed to know I let him know. I also sent him my transplant cordinator's info that he needed. He never wrote back to me. Over the next couple of months I followed up with a couple more emails and still nothing. I guess I at least expected an email back saying, sorry bro, I can't donate, or I don't want to, or anything, or just hey, I'm praying for you. I got no response. Not even a facebook message asking how I'm doing. A year later, still nothing. My mom's side of the family is the side that are stuckup. I needed her to at least get the word out but she wouldn't even go that far. I don't know them that well but my mom has constant contact with them. All my mom said to me was "dialysis really isn't that bad, you'll be fine." I'm 37 years old. That's not acceptable. I'm going to fight for my life. All I can say is my family is just cold-hearted. But they always have been. I feel stupid for humbling myself when I already knew the answer. I feel like I was begging for my life and they were getting off on that. I have always been independent, I even left home the first time at 13 years old. That's always been my life. I'm very free-spirited. I feel like that was taken away from me. But then again that's probably why I was always so free-spirited even when I was young. I was able to get that out of my system at a young age. My family always resented that. There are other things wrong with my family but I won't get into that here. I had a few friends say thety wanted to give me a kidney but I don't think they really understood what that really meant. I also had a few other friends say they contacted my cordinator but I wouldn't be surprised if they were just trying to comfort me or be nice. Because of confidentality laws I'll never know. Mostly, nobody has seriously stepped up for me. I struggled with this for a long time. And I still do at times. But it's getting easier. We read stories about people that find their match but I think those are the lucky ones. I'm not saying it won't happen or can't, I just think there are more people like us, that don't have friends or family willing to donate, than there are the people that have it. It helps to know that there are others in the same boat. But you should never blame yourself. You are worthy.