Okay, bad pun! Amid everything else that's happening, the saga of my eyes keeps trucking right along. So, here's the latest news.
To recap, I've had surgery on both of my eyes this year. Due to diabetes, my eyes have hemorrhages that formed scar tissue and caused the retinas to detach. They went in, cleaned out the blood and scar tissue, used lasers to reattach the retinas, and inserted a temporary gas bubble to hold it all in place. For each one I had to lay on my side for two weeks after to keep it all together.
The right eye is doing okay, It still has some swelling, for which I have to get regular injections. In the eye. Not a great deal of fun, but you learn to tolerate it. I wear an eye patch after those and my sweet BB calls me Director Fury on those days. I'll take that :-) Anyhow, my glasses prescription will have changed when this is all said and done, so I don't see entirely clearly on that side, but it could be worse.
It could be a problem child like the left eye.
My left eye has regrown the scar tissue and detached the retina again. From that eye, I've lost some peripheral vision and the world looks like a Salvador Dali painting. Everything is distorted and fuzzy. I will have to have surgery on that eye again, in December. No gas bubble this time. Because that failed, now I'll have an oil bubble. Still have to lay on the side, which completely sucks.
Why December, though? I'm glad you asked, dear Diary! One side effect of this surgery is that the eye forms cataracts. Which they have done. Both. So, I need to have cataract surgery before the "big" surgery. Now, that's supposedly not a big deal, and I'll be back blowing and going the next day. We can do this.
I also have to work around two bits of travel. I'm due in Charleston to lead a conference in October. And I've decided to return to England in November. Time to be disconnected from devices again and run around that lovely Yorkshire countryside with my dear BB.
One of the results of the eye wonkiness is messed up depth perception. I'm rather entertaining to my companions, usually. I reach for things and miss. I clip door frames. I take steps up or down when no step exists. Fortunately, I haven't tripped on anything yet, so I'm careful with that. BB will have to be my seeing eye BB, so I don't have a disaster in the UK.
December will a year since I first saw the blood dripping in my eye. What a year it's been. I'm more than ready to have this over and done. I hope it will be over and done, so I can see what my normal vision is going to be from now on. I just really need to see.
Don't take that for granted, folks. Vision is golden.