On Wednesday, I went to my ophthalmologist for my fifth eye injection.
He is pleased with my recovery, as I am. I would estimate that 90% of the blood obstruction in my central vision is now gone. He told me that he doesn't normally start to stretch out injections for eye stroke patients this soon. I seem to be an exception. I am grateful!
I started off going monthly for my injections. My recently appointment was six weeks later. My next one is in two months.
My guy has always wondered why I wasn't optimistic about making a full recovery. He knows that I tend to be a positive person. I find that I deal with such uncertain situations if I go with the worst case. Anything better is an added bonus.
My ophthalmologist feels that my sight is practically perfect. I can't complain. I am definitely at a much better place than I was in late March.
I am still not used to having a needle going into my eyeball. I don't think that I ever well, but I can endure each procedure.
Instead of getting a lollypop after each session, I now go to the cafe next door to get an iced chocolate beverage that is both fudgy and yummy.