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Let Us Discuss Stink-Eye
Posted by newscoma | Posted in Groovy and Sexy, Newscoma | Posted on 13-03-2007
Okay, guys, I wanted to explain Stink Eye to you, as I have received a couple of e-mails wondering when I was getting a white cane. It’s not that bad, just aggravating.
I’m one of those people that is far-sighted in one eye and near-sighted in the other. Back about fifteen years ago, my optometrist told me I had the beginnings of an eye-disease called lattice degeneration. This is not a terrible condition, and is more aggravating than anything else. I’ve had it for years so I’m pretty much used to it. On top of this, I have a wicked astigmatism.
Well, recently I have been having trouble seeing. It had been a couple of years since I had an eye examination and I honestly can not see the television across the room and when I would be reading, it would be a huge strain, and so I made the appointment.
So, when I’m sitting in the doctor’s chair yesterday, he made a bunch of noises like “Ahh” and “Ummm” and “Oh dear.” Then he went and called for my former records to do a comparison of my last appointment and this one. Then he left for awhile while I read all the degrees on this office wall (or what I could see of them) and he came back in with an odd smile on his face (you know the one, where they are going to give you some less than pleasant news.)
The degeneration in the right eye has progressively gotten worse in the last few years. Best case scenario is nothing will happen. Worst case scenario is that my retina will detach unexpectedly. But let’s remember, it’s an iffy thing and most likely nothing will come of it other than very, very very expensive lenses for the rest of my life. Homer had terrible eyes growing up. so I’ve been extremely lucky in comparison to her. She spent much of her elementary school years in Stephen King coke-bottle glasses until she found the wonderful world of contacts. Of course, she’s back in glasses because contacts sort of bother her now but with prism cut lenses, she and I or at least we can be styling as much as two four-eyed sisters can be.
So, I have stink eye. Not devastating, but I’m to be in lenses that will darken under fluorescent lights as well as the sun (some sort of fancy transitionals, as they are a bit different. He wanted me in tinted glasses all the time but I wasn’t sure about that), lenses that are prism cuts that have three different gradual strengths in them, and I must have the lovely stink eye looked at every six months to see if there is any tearing. If there is any sort of tear, then we move to step two.
Need to find out what that exactly means, I guess.
Not a big deal, but irritating. I just hope the glasses come in soon so I can learn them as the optometrist is going to give me lessons on how to use them.
It could be worse. And I’m blessed, really. I get to say stink eye, which gives me some weird sort of amusement.
I’m odd.




