930 AM Going to try contacts again, or at least a monofit.
I hope it’ll work. I really don’t like glasses. I’m thinking about going for daily wear, to avoid some of the problems I’ve had in the past. IF I can get a monofit, so both eyes aren’t involved. I hate removing lenses even worse than putting them in, but an eye infection isn’t good either.
Slowly recovering from two falls…it’s a good thing figure skating taught me how…stepping on the champagne cork at the wedding reception was just one of those things. Tripping over a parking buffer while carrying a tray of pottery…not so much. But it’s not going to be a lasting problem. That’s the good part.
Now I just need to work on seeing where I’m going.
One of the unplanned effects of an old injury is a right foot that reports where it is as about an inch higher than it actually is when I’m stepping over something…age is not for sissies! So I tend to trip. The champagne cork was a triple play: a stray cork, new higher sole strap-sandals that squish, and a sole that ‘grips’ things like the long skirt as I tried to recover balance. The other was just a stupid ‘thought I was stepping clear of that buffer’ oopsie.
Well, at least I’ll see oncoming cars and read street signs better, with new contacts.
Best of luck. Sometimes the vision thing takes a lot of adjusting to find what works best for you. I hope you find that solution with as little trouble as possible. 🙂
A long delay in getting a re-check can make problems, too, because the eyes have to adjust to the change, and may relax into yet another need for an exam. I’ve needed to do this since last summer, but life has just been too crazy.
Toes crossed that you solve your vision problems. Time does not appear to love aging. This whole turning seventy (one) is not wonderful!
Since Medicare kicked in I’ve tried to be better about yearly exams. But the price of glasses is enough to induce heart palpitations. I tried the cheapo places and ended up destroying them. Cheap glasses dropped on a hot kiln shelf do not do well!
We, rather Proge is in the process of clearing our pond. I love the look of fish swimming is clear water, like they are flying!
My life is crazed; no sense in waiting for any semblance of sanity! It is what it is! 😆
Dummy cords FTW. Although you might have discovered a new art form 🙂
Good luck, and please don’t get an eye infection again. Not, not good, that.