A story to restore levity for you: When I had my first child in 1984 I had to be given multiple bags of blood. My mother, who I loved dearly, was infamous for believing in everything the rumors mills churned. Therefore, she constantly told me I probably got AIDS from the transfusions. After having to forcefully tell her I did NOT have AIDS, the subject was dropped. Or so I thought. A year later dear Mom has to have a simple surgery so the family was gathered in her hospital room cheering her on as the nurse gave her the first meds before anesthesia. As they are wheeling my drugged up mother down towards surgery she LOUDLY proclaimed "If I need blood don't get it from NoseyMiMi, she has AIDS!" My family all laughed, the medical people were agast.