Monday, October 17, 2016

October 17, 2016. San Antonio, Texas. Glaucoma.

According to my sister, my Mother was diagnosed with glaucoma when she was 70.  And so did I.  According to the eye doctors, I have the difficult type so it has not been easy to control.  In May when  I saw my eye guy in Mississippi, my pressures were fine but I was having difficulty with bright lights and dark rooms.  I went on my merry way to Texas and then Nova Scotia, using the 5 drops each day.

Over the summer, my eyes deteriorated.  White clouds came in front of my eyes if the light outside was bright which meant I could not drive.  My left eye seemed to have blank spots.  Sometimes both eyes seemed shielded with a sheet.  Reading was difficult.  I knew something was wrong but I also knew I had an appointment immediately upon arrival in Mississippi.

Last Monday, I accompanied Ken to his Ophthalmologist in Fredericksburg.  He asked about my eyes and I gave him my tale.  I also told him that I had tried to make an appointment with him but had no luck.  He made time for me on the Thursday.  After multiple tests, he determined the I had advanced glaucoma.   My pressures were 30 and 34, when they should be 14.  "If you continue on this path, you will be blind in a year," said Dr. C.  He referred me to a specialist in San Antonio so on Friday at 8:15 I meet with the surgeon to see what can be done.

Years ago at work, when Natalie was telling me some issue with her health I said to her,"Natalie.  You are over 70.   There will always be something happening  to you.  Get used to it and move on."  We laughed.  Now I must give myself the same advice.    

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