Having had enough of Seth breaking my 3rd pair of glasses, I finally came to a life-changing decision last month. And so, after 2 decades of shortsightedness, I said farewell to my spectacles on Friday the 13th, a day after Seth’s birthday! I finally went for my long contemplated Lasik surgery.
After all the doubts and myths about going blind post surgery, it’s no coincidence I chose a date after Seth’s birthday. Oh well, in case I go blind, I still get to see him one last time! =p
All fears were unfounded as I went through an hour of uneventful surgery. For such a life-changing activity, the surgery was over all too soon. Not that I wished it’ll take longer… Other than a little cornea flap misalignment glitch, I was free to leave the clinic sans glasses within an hour plus of surgery.
The Man was more of the gan jiong (anxious) spider though. He demanded I close my eyes ALL the time and was my eye police for the next few days. Every time I attempt to go near the computer, or read the papers, he will swoon over me like a hawk and command me to go to sleep. And all thanks to him, I produced a perfect 6/6 result slip at my eye-checkup the following day!!
It’s been ages since I can get into bed seeing the things around me. And reading the clock clearly in the middle of the night. And the most dreamed-of bonus: seeing Seth’s angelic face when I open my eyes, without fumbling for my specs first! Wooh!!! Now. I’ve just gotta resist the habit of removing my contact lenses every night!
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