What a beautiful day! This morning, I saw Dr. Solomon, who removed the shield from my right eye and tested me.
He wanted to check my eyes after the surgery yesterday. I scored 100 percent on the reading tests, reading microscopic letters one after another for the first time in years, maybe ever. He said the eye had healed beautifully, and I no longer needed to wear glasses at all unless I wanted to. If I read a lot, I might need close-up lenses for reading. I’ll get some.
But the real explosion in my mind came when I went outside and saw the color—in the sky, in stop signs, in parked cars. I have seen the colors in my photos, but not like I saw them this morning. I feel like one of those poor kids in the movies who runs to his parents and yells, “Look, I can see!”
I know I never suffered like the blind do, but losing the color in my eyes was painful and disturbing, or more. I couldn’t imagine the change.
It’s miraculous and exciting. The second operation comes in three weeks. I have a non-prescription glass lens in exchange for the one I don’t need anymore, and I can drive without glasses now, probably for good. I might wear glasses because I like them and am used to them; I have to figure it out.
Maria and I were both stunned. The procedure could not have been better or made me happier. It turned my world upside down.
Once again, it is a healthcare procedure that makes me better, happier, and healthier. I’m swamped with work and tech issues today, and I need to send out my pantry help request and get my blog showing up on Facebook, which has been a while since it has been done. I also need to rest my eyes.
Thanks to those who told me this would end or begin this way. I appreciate your support and can’t wait to experiment a bit with my flower photos. Dr. Solomon said he would prefer I take very few pictures for a few days, not in bright light, until next week. I might not last that long, but I will try to take it easy and soak up my gratitude and joy. Thanks again. Many good people are out there, and they are the ones to listen to.
I’ve had several surgeries, and everyone has made me better. More later, I need to sit in the quiet and absorb this.