It’s happening.
I can’t put it off any longer. My twice-postponed eye surgery is at 7:30
tomorrow. It was scheduled first for December 21, but we would have had to go
to Grapevine (a fur piece away) on the 22nd, when we were trying to
get out of town. Besides, I didn’t think it smart to have a fairly complicated
(at least to me) surgery and leave town two days later. So it was rescheduled
for January 4.
By then, I had
developed a real, old-fashioned cold. I didn’t think it would be cool to cough
or sneeze during the procedure, besides which I was sure they wouldn’t want me
and my germs in the surgery suite. Rescheduled for February 1, which at the
time seemed like far enough away to be safe.
But now it’s
happening. The problem traces to cataract surgery from 1986. The lens implanted
at that time has come loose and gone wandering in my eye. The doctor said it’s
rare—so why me? —and happens most often with lens that have been in place for a
long time. Jordan cannot bear to hear the details or talk about it and is most
grateful her next up sibling, brother Jamie, will be here tonight to take me at
six in the morning. Hips she can handle; eyes not so much. Since she’s
squeamish, I’ll spare everyone else the details.
Yes, I’m
nervous. But the intake person I talked to today was most reassuring. By late
morning tomorrow I should be home with a patch over my eye. Patch will come off
Friday morning. Meantime Jamie will spend the day tomorrow, and Megan will
arrive in late afternoon to stay until early Saturday morning. My eye is not
really bringing her up from Austin but the death of a good friend’s father,
with visitation on Friday. For me, though, it will be delightful to have them
both here.
Will this
improve my vision instantly? I don’t think so, but I’ll have to wait and see.
Bad things come
in threes—I have now had my three, with the hip, the afib hospital stay, and
the eye. I am good for another twenty years at least.
‘Night all. I
have to get up at five, so I’m going to bed very early, having told you more
than you want to know about my eye.
1 comment:
Hoping that all will go well for you.
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