Three bottles of eye drops, that is. Yes - one every two hours, one four times a day, and one once a day! What an exciting life.
The vision is (hopefully) clearing, but honestly, it is where it was with the vaseline like covered cataract. I hope it isn't wishful thinking that I can see more clearly, but I sincerely hope so. At least the pain from the scratches on the cornea are better.
I guess if nothing else, I could have a corneal replacement - too. I hope not. Guess I have to take the thought that at least the retinal doctor can see into the eye to the retina now! (I hope)
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Oh no, we are praying for it to clear, not a cornea transplant. I thought of you last night when I bent over to put a pan in the bottom of the cabinet. I guess you can't even do that for awhile. I hope G is taking care of you.
At least it is over and now you wait and, hopefully, see.
My ex had a corneal transplant. He thought it was no big deal.
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