In life, we all struggle to "see" things. For me it is a literal challenge. Several years ago I was diagnosed with visual degenerative disease called Macular Degeneration, a disease that is actually
called AGED-Macular Degeneration because it affects individuals over the age of
65. (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Macular_degeneration)
I was diagnosed at 27. Today I am 33. MD is also a hereditary disease. No one
in my family has ever had it. Every doctor I have seen mutters what an “anomaly”
I am and how it doesn’t make any sense.
When I was 32 they discovered that I also have something
called Cone-Rod Dystrophy (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cone_dystrophy
) which is where, as well as I understand it, the rods and cones in my eyes are dying off, specifically the rods. I
have a hard time distinguishing what’s what in dim light as much as I do in
bright light. I need contrast to make sense of what I’m seeing, without it
everyone looks the same (this has a strong tendency to create some very awkward
moments LOL, because people see me see them but I don’t actually SEE them, but
more about that another day). Cone/Rod Dystrophy (CRD) actually does best in
dusk-type light, while that’s the absolute worst for Macular Degeneration (MD).
MD does best in bright light, which is the absolute worst for my CRD. Fun times in
the city, let me tell you.
Some
days are better than others. Some days are seriously
bad. Some days are just perfectly fine, like nothing’s wrong. I’m
scared (and pissed off) about how I’m going to sustain my freedom
and independence; my dreams and the adventurous life I love so much as
this
progresses. This thing I have, it has changed me, changed the way I think and function and live, for better and for worse. These are my moments, this is is my story.
(***I will try my best to keep the typos to a minimum, but I
am the Typo Queen (ask anyone who has ever received and tried
to decipher a text message from me LOL), and as this damn thing progresses,
reading a computer screen becomes more and more problematic.***)
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