Consultation | Op & Post-Op | Week 3 | Month 3

This is me in my cool-guy plastic eye covers
T finally has allowed me to touch my computer. Its been about 52 hours since the actual procedure. Let me backup and start from the beginning. The full-examination was similar to the consultation but a little more thorough. They put you through all the measurements but also to boot dilate your pupils. They allow you to drive home because they give you these anti-dilation drops but please, don’t do it! My pupils were so dilated that when I came out of my appointment about 11:30 AM, I could barely look at my white car. I somehow drove to Longs to drop off my prescription eye drops and by gods own grace drove to work. I couldn’t read emails or see small text, so unless it work was verbal, it was difficult to do. Driving home in the dark was scary as everything from headlights to lightpoles were fuzzy (similar to the halos I now see).
The Day I was going in to my appointment turned out to be one of the craziest mornings I’ve had in awhile. This was good, since it kept my mind away from the nervous thoughts I had been having all week. J took me to the op because she had it done almost 2 years ago. I arrived at 11 AM nervous as can be. Thankfully, they gave me a xanax to calm me down, but as I went to the bathroom, my hands were shaking so badly that I could barely pump the soap dispenser. Luckily the pill kicked in soon and life was good. They rechecked my vision again, put on a hospital cap, explained what would happen in the surgery and sat me in the wait room. Tom Arnold was there for his day-after checkup. The operation room is viewable from the wait area/lobby so you could see every detail on the computer screen inside. There were probably about 5 patients in front of me and as time wore on, the drug wore off and I was getting hungry. I sneaked a chessman cookie from the coffee counter. Then another - okay, I had about 5 from wait hunger and anxiety. My 11:30 AM scheduled time ended up being 1 PM. They finally called me in, Dr. Assil sat me down on another instrument, made some marks with a pen, and I went around the machine to sit down. Another Dr. that assisted me in the full-exam took one look at me and handed me BOTH stuffed animals (they have these soft stuffed animals you hold during surgery) and said “you look like you need both” I happily took them. They sat me down in the chair and said “do you see the clock?” Now, I assumed the clock was in some general direction in front of me, but I couldn’t see it, only some distant dark roundness features in the fuzz. They laid me back, and the rest took maybe 12 minutes. He talked me through each step with reassuring “yes”, “great”, “perfect” and the actual procedure was just like the explained - and absolitely painless. One of my greatest fears was that I would be unable to stare at the blinking light - but it was difficult NOT to be mesmerized by it. The most fascinating moment was when he closed the cornea on my first eye and the second he did so, I could actually see the laser instrument above me. They started on the other eye and someone actually held my hand through it - even though it was going smoothly it was obvious that the pill was wearing off. After, they sat me up and asked “can you tell me what time it is?” it was watery and blurry but I was able to answer “1:20″!! Like a stereotypical Lifetime special, I started crying - Dr. Assil came over and hugged me, as well as the other Dr from the other day - and then he pointed behind me and said “look, your friend” J had watched the entire procedure on the computer monitor (later, she said she felt like throwing up, haha) and she was waving madly at me. Afterwards, they put the plastic shields on my eyes and a bottle of gatorade and I was out. Their recommendation is “drink and blink” for the 4 hours after your procedure, you are supposed to drink and blink - J forced down 6 Gatorades in 4 hours as I spend most of the time in the bathroom. I watched lots of TV and ate delivered Persian food to celebrate. About 2 hours after surgery I got a call from the hand-holding Dr checking up on me, which was really nice. Right after the phone call, I went and put my glasses up to my face - wholy crap, was I really this blind?
What happened later that night was a true testament to my vision. J lives in an area with high-rise offices intermingled with apartment buildings in varying heights. It was dark and I looked outside to see how much detail could be seen in other apartments… nice kitchen, dark windows, someone watching TV, a couple making out - wow, I can see that? I was so perplexed by what I could see without anything, it was above and beyond what I was seeing - she took off her clothes, he took his pants off… and whoa. At that point, I was seeing way too much detail.
The next day I went in for my post-op appointment. They exclaimed that I was healing amazingly fast - I told them about the Gatorade and the Dr was cracking up. They tested my vision - 20/25 in my right eye (which was previously -4.5) and 20/35 in my left (which was previously -6.75 with astigmatism) current results are okay, but not perfect. They told me to expect fluctuations over the next few weeks. I guess we’ll see how it goes until my next appointment. I now know what they mean by “halos”. I’ve always seen the starburst from lights at night, but this creates an actual halo around the light in addition to the starburst. Most of the time this doesn’t bother me, but its annoying when random things look illuminated. For example, the light on the elevator buttons…. The best part though? Getting ready in the morning and being able to skip the contacts part of the list. Now if there was some way to be able to get out of “doing hair” and “makeup” I can shave an extra 30 minutes off my morning routine. My eyes feel nicely naked. 