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TIFU (last week) and I thought I was trying to be prudent. I have kidney disease. When I was born my uritors were blocked and all tied in knots from a birth defect and I didn't know until I was 6. I had pneumonia at 6 and doctors did an ultrasound on the lungs and found the blockage. End result: I have less than 1 functioning kidney between the two. Although stable now, they're doomed. One has 10% function (dunzo) and one has 60% function (HOLD ON LOOSELY). I'm 32 so maybe a transfusion is likely if I live long and I want to know my blood type. Mom told me it was B+ and I researched that 9% of people have it, yikes for me right. I wanted to confirm that situation, so here we are.
I got my results back and I'm A+. Highest I've ever scored. This is good for me because it's a popular blood type. If I ever needed a new kidney (living healthy, hopefully won't ever need one) it will be grown in a lab somewhere and not donated. Either way, this all started some shit.
My brother is type O+ an my mom is O+ and as dad remembers, he's B+. So there it is.
He's confirming his blood type, but we're sure he's B+. We're positive lol! I had long talk with my mom this morning about the whole thing, it's all very surreal. My dad, shit, or "dad" questioned if I was even his kid a couple times when I was kid. Obviously I was bummed, but never thought too much about it, he kinda always drank. Considering the culmination of these evetes happened about 3 hours ago I'm still a little shook. Will follow up w details for reddit, bc there's only like 3 people that can know this shit but now my life is Muary.
TL;DR I fucked up by checking my blood type and finding out I don't know who my father is
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