I have spent the last few weeks in an allergy-induced haze. Not a mental haze, mind you, but a visual haze. Itchy, watering eyes, abraded corneas, general unhappiness. It's generally an annual thing for me, coinciding to the arriva l of tree pollen in my area. Given the mild winter and warm spring, this has been my worst episode ever.
I've had to spend a couple of days being driven around, skip some baseball and work, and the laundry basket is full of washcloths used as cold compresses. The variety of drops, sprays and pills I have needed in the last few weeks is astounding. Good docs, friends and drivers have been very helpful too!
Being able to see is a pretty important thing, but I have been amazed at how much I can do despite my uncorrected vision being somewhere around 20/2000. Yup. That's the right number of zeros. I can't see very well without contacts. Still, I have been able to get around.
Part of that is because the brain is so remarkable. What I can do by feel, general memory, scent, and with fuzzy sight has been pretty amazing. I have been able to work, take care of my kids, cook, write and even read a bit.
The rain last night and soon today has helped settle the pollen down a bit and my vision is pretty normal today. I think that I've turned the corner, but the experience of the last two weeks has really given me new appreciation for both my vision as well as the quality of the health care I am able to afford.
So the next time you get something in your eye and tear up, consider for a moment how lucky we are to be able to see anything at all and how difficult life would be if we alwasy ahd to walk though life in a fuzzy haze.l of tree pollen in my area. Given the mild winter and warm spring, this has been my worst episode ever.