I honestly don't care about other people
I made my first attempt at a blood donation on October 19, 2017. But since then, I've only actually successfully donated 11 units, because I kept not scheduling donations at the minimum possible interval, but sometimes at 6-month or more intervals, and getting myself deferred.
Out of 16 total donation appointments booked since 2017 (which itself is already a shameful number, since in theory I can book once every 3 months), I got deferred from four of them for low hemoglobin, and I also got deferred once for an entire year due to having gotten a doctor to check out an unusual mole on my head. (It was benign, but it took about the entire year for the dermatologist appointment, biopsy, and lab results to be completed.) And at my most recent appointment in June 2026, I once again got deferred for 6 months due to low ferritin.
Everyone tells me that it's simple, that I just need to make it a priority, and that I just need to have the motivation. That if you really cared about other people, you'd make it happen, you'd be motivated to make it happen. Nothing about the blood donation community makes me feel more motivated. I know I'll never reach even 50 lifetime donations, let alone 100, that everyone is so proud of.
And recently, everyone in my life (not just r/blooddonors, but everyone I know in all other walks of life, and Blood Canada too) has been insisting that I need to donate because there's a shortage, and that if you're not, you "need to fix your heart" and "have no empathy for other people".
But my last appointment was on June 16, 2026. I won't be allowed at all until September, and if I want to adhere to my personal deferral, until December. Which means I am explicitly blocked from donating during the shortage.
Ultimately, I think I'm trying to take advantage of the system. I want to have the social cachet of being "a blood donor" while not actually living up to the expectations of being one. Because if I was, I'd actually, you know, feel motivated instead of feeling like shit at the prospect of booking my next appointment. If I cared about other people, I'd be making it work, and actually racking up donations, instead of sneaking in a few times a year and still just getting myself deferred instead of donating.
The most parsimonious explanation for my behaviour is that I don't care if other people die. So I'm inclined to just quit, take myself off the donor list, and stop lying to everyone.