It was time post-op to see where things stood.
Got a new glasses prescription today from the optometrist I’ve been going to since our kids were little.
It has always amazed me how eyes are not a static thing: that they can change just a little bit from one year to the next, and then the changes change as you get older, from ever a little more nearsighted to noticeably less so but take off the glasses if you want to see to knit or read.
And then of course the recent surgery after two years of one retina being damaged but stable till suddenly it wasn’t.
Knowing how much I would enjoy it, at the end the guy said, Oh by the way, this is how you see this line now…and this is how it’ll look with your new glasses.
OHMYGOSH!!
He laughed for joy. That sense of discovery, of recovery, of you mean it not only gets even better yet but it gets that much better?! all packed into one word, and he totally got that. And it made him so happy.
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(Title inspired by Jackson Browne’s Doctor My Eyes and his participation in Playing for Change with artists across the world.)