I have a moderately uncommon blood type: B-positive. Only
about 8% of the American population shares it with me. Apollonia has O-positive,
which is horribly common; Partner thinks he’s A-positive, which is also moderately
frequent.
So I am more special than they are.
There are even rarer types. AB-positive is pretty rare,
and as for AB-negative, only one-half of one percent of the American population
has that one.
Back in the 1970s, I used to give blood on a regular basis.
Why not? I’m a good citizen, and very altruistic.
But then, with the onset of HIV/AIDS, the government changed
the rules. Gay men are no longer welcome to give blood in the United States, if
we have ever been sexually active.
At all.
O my!
Many countries have changed this rule. In some countries,
they ask about how sexually active you’ve been. In the United States, it
doesn’t matter. If you’re a man who’s ever had sex with a man, they don’t want
you to give blood.
This is a shame, because my B-positive blood is desirable.
It’s also ridiculous, because they test blood now to see if
there’s anything dangerous in it, like HIV.
But still they won’t take my blood.
I want to give blood again.
I’m a B-positive who wants to help. And I’m pretty sure my
blood is okay for public consumption.
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