glenmar
Posted : 1/9/2009 8:48:11 AM
My Mom was with me when my sister died so suddenly, so I got the call from the transplant coordinator. She told me exactly what they wanted to take and my FIRST question was if they could use any of her organs. That's me though, always trying to find, or insert a silver lining in the black clouds. If she HAD to die so suddenly, gosh, in my mind, perhaps some good could come from loosing her. I'm guessing that was my first real nudge towards thinking about becoming a donor myself. Really thinking seriously.
It was 2AM when the phone first rang with my oldest sister letting us know what had happened. I had to wake my Mom, tell my Mom that her second child was dead, and call my other sister as well. As horrible, and emotional time as it was for ME too, I had to switch into sensible mode, support mode for Mom and my sister. And honestly, when that next phone call come, it was not an intrusion or a shock to me....it was sensible and logical that, despite what we were feeling, they would call while there was still time to harvest something. Perhaps if Mom would have been with Sis when Wanda died, there wouldn't have been any donations at all. I can't say for sure, but both she and Mom were shocked at the ghoulishness of the timing. It was me who told Mom that this was a good thing that could come from my sisters death, and she's grateful that I encouraged her to allow it. Maybe because I had to "shut down" emotionally, and not feel so that I could be the rock for everyone else it seemed natural and ok to me. And maybe I'm really just wierd, but in a crisis, a part of my brain disconnects and goes into "doing what needs to be done" mode and the emotions be darned.
But, gosh darn it. IF it weren't so hard to be an organ donor....if the wishes of the deceased could be honored without all the drama (and Wanda WAS a donor) then family wouldn't have to be approached by "ghouls", but gosh, the woman who called me was so loving and gentle she sure wouldn't qualify. It frustrates me to know that despite all my careful planning and legal documentation, my family will still be approached. I know my men. That's why I've been so specific in my living will. But, despite it being my body, they still have to say yes for my wishes to be honoed. It's not that I doubt that they will honor my request, but, it will make it harder for them in a not so great situation. THAT shouldn't be how it works.
If, right now, today, someone needed a liver that I matched closely enough to donate, they could have part of mine. Same with a kidney. I'm a blood donor, which doesn't seem like much, and I'm also on the National bone marrow registry. Even though I'm still using those parts, I can make more marrow, more liver, since it regenerates, and gosh, if I could actually save a life? Wow. Even better if I'm still alive to enjoy the satisfaction.
I certainly don't judge folks who are on the fence about organ donation, or who just flat want to keep what is theirs forever. But, please, get the facts and make your decison based on those.