I Wonder Wye: P.S.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

P.S.

This was so easy it's often forgotten...

Eye tumor lasered in '97.

Hardest thing was the wait of three hours to see the surgeon (emergency delayed my appt.)

Piece of cake. Over in 15 minutes. No pain.

The world looked like the inside of an Easter egg (all pink-purple) for 30 minutes and that was it.

Ta-dah.

(I hear the sighs of relief. Thanks so much).

5 comments:

Unknown said...: God Bless you girl! What a life!; November 11, 2009 at 3:55 PM
Anonymous said...: That is a remarkable success story for a 12yr ago laser surgery, very good to hear.

Secretia; November 11, 2009 at 5:06 PM
Deborah said...: I'm with Eva, God Bless You!; November 11, 2009 at 5:27 PM
Anonymous said...: I know it can not be easy to share these experiences. I really hope you are feeling OK now.

I have an award for you at my blog!; November 11, 2009 at 5:44 PM
strokeofliving said...: Lovely Lady,

You're my new hero!

Muah!; November 11, 2009 at 6:54 PM

Please Allow Me to Introduce Myself......

Having lived in the east and the west, I've found myself back in my home state of the south - not the 'deep' south; we like to think of ourselves as pioneers and our state as the 'jumping off place' to beginning a westward journey, like so many migrating pioneer families considered us to be in the 1800s.

My husband "Excy" and I run a wild mustang sanctuary (www.wingspur.org -- that's our 'wild bunch' running across the header up there), and are being bossed around by tons of wild and domestic animals. We seldom get a chance to get away anymore, but that's okay.

I am a former magazine editor and was working for a national nonprofit when I had to go on disability in '97. Now I freelance articles and edit for a publishing house and private clients. Like most everyone out there, I have a few screenplays and mostly-completed novels in a drawer. I'm also failing to learn how to play the hammered dulcimer. Can't read music, just play by ear. But I have slowly mastered some civil war-era and folk songs.

I started blogging because a friend thinks I'm funny and I'd be good at it, and because it's way more fun than Facebook.