So, yeah, finally back at school after missing a couple days to drive to Boston for my tri monthly eye doctor's appointment. A nice vacation, but not as cool as when I had to fly across the Atlantic from France. Yeah, my doctor's just that special. Anyways, the good news is:
I can read the third line on the chart! WOOT!
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Hmm, I actually don't think it is improving. The strain of my condition is in constant flux, but once damage is done it's done. I couldn't actually read the letters, but guessed based on the limited answers. It's what I do with most things. Oh what long silver thing? A fork? A pen? Basically what your brain does when it sees something, but with a lower rate of accuracy and speed, because of the lack of visual clues.
Anyway, I might have been actually eight feet away. Did I mention lack of depth perception too? Plus, mild photophobia. I really should use a cane like I do at night (totally blind then,) but I the independence of crashing into poles all the time is very alluring. ;) No actually, I like tge fact that if you just meet me no one guesses my myriad of problems. Why show weakness so early on in a relationship?
I'm sorry, about the boring lecture, but sometimes I do like to talk about it rather than try to ignore as I usually do.
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And if you hadn't guessed from my rambling, yes, it is one am, and no, I cannot sleep.
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Yeah, in the summer I go to what can only be described as "blind camp" and being one of the most sighted people there is strangely exhilarating. Getting around I just suffer the consequences if independence. Yes, I consider dependency on a stick a bad thing.
Oddly, without my glasses holding the book 1cm from my face I can read 2mm high text. Must be all that practice from guessing letters far away, which are what my glasses are for.
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