Yesterday (Thursday) I went to donate blood for an open heart surgery. The patient’s son works in our firm and he sent a request via email. The surgery was supposed to be at 8h00. But due to other emergency operations it got postponed until 13h30. We were two donors, the second donor also came from our firm. As we were fresh-blood-donors we were asked to wait until the patient was taken in. Then we donated blood and after a while I came to office. In the night my co-worker called me to inform that the operation went well and his father is doing fine in the ICU.

I felt happy that I could be of help. Something good out of seemingly good for nothing life.