tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170571847810367664.post5731668632721027410..comments2009-09-08T13:09:33.806-05:00Christihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16095540983427609774noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3170571847810367664.post-43352046663409576712009-09-08T13:09:33.806-05:002009-09-08T13:09:33.806-05:00I can absolutely relate... and right now... my love/hate relationship with needles is being tested to the limits... <br /><br />I have panic attacks looking at the needles that are supposed to be used in my hip in the very near future... because they are HUGE! Makes me weak in the knees... and the sad thing is that it makes John weak too - and he&#39;s the one that has to watch! <br /><br />I know what you mean about excess information - and I can&#39;t watch when they draw blood until after the inital stick. But if they start digging around for a vein... I start to faint. <br /><br />I can&#39;t give blood sadly because of all of the viruses and things floating around in my body, but I respect those of you that can and do!Kim H.http://www.blogger.com/profile/03611545652342361679noreply@blogger.com