Thursday, August 22, 2013

My Experience with Laser Eye Surgery to fix a tear in my Retina

     Every year I go to the eye doctor for an annual check up because I started wearing glasses when I was around 6 years old. I ended up being very near-sighted.  My near-sightedness gradually got worse and worse so I kept getting thicker glasses. When I went to college, I said the heck with it and switched to wearing hard contacts. They didn't have soft or gas permeable contacts then. After about 15 years of the normal hard contacts, I was switched to gas permeable hard contacts. I wore those for a few years longer and then about 7 years ago, I decided to have LASIK surgery. It was one of the best things I ever did and I love being able to see without glasses.
     During the eye exams every year they would ask if I saw floaters. Heck, I thought I saw bacteria regularly floating on my eye but never considered them to be floaters. The picture below shows exactly what I have seen for years.

Bacterial Floaters in the Eye

    Last year everything changed. In my left eye, I began seeing some weird dark shape that seemed to move when my eye moved and I though I had scratched my eye. After calling my doctor, they said come in right away. The doctor examined me and said I have floaters from the fluid in my eye aging but he said my brain would ignore them after a while. It didn't...my brain knows there is something out there.
          About a month ago, I started seeing flashes of light in my right eye and then I saw a bunch of new floaters in that eye. There were a lot more than my left eye. Crap! Back to the doctor I went. After a lot of probing and looking in my eye with a really bright light, he told me to come back in a month with the warning that if I saw what looked like a starburst of floaters or what looked like a veil coming down, I should call him immediately.
     The month was up yesterday so I went back and after examining the eye again, he told me I had a small tear in my retina and I needed laser surgery right away. I said "in two weeks?". He said "Tomorrow!"
     I went to the hospital eye clinic today so he could perform laser surgery to repair the damage of the retina. He told me that he would make small spot welds on the retina in a circle around the tear and that would hopefully prevent the eye fluid from getting behind the retina which would cause it to detach. Yesterday he told me to take some Advil or Ibuprofen before arriving so I took three. I should have taken at least four!
     While I was waiting for my eye to dilate, I got to listen to a technician talk to two other technicians about how she just found out she was pregnant...they have one other daughter who sleeps with them in the same bed...and her husband doesn't work. He must be a Mr. Mom. It was kind of interesting to learn that my ears could hear their conversation from afar!
     Finally the doctor arrived. Apparently, he rents the laser room from the hospital and he had to get a technician to set up the machine; It wasn't a real warm fuzzy feeling listening to that conversation. At one point she asked him if he wanted her to stay and help adjust the laser. He said no. I said Oh No!
     He called me into the room and applied yet more eye drops that stung bad. Then he lowered the chair back so I was looking up at the ceiling and started to examine my eye again. When he felt comfortable, he said "here we go" and a blinding light started flashing. Holy Cow!!!! It was like looking into the sun or directly into an atomic bomb explosion! I had a bad feeling that I wasn't breathing so I tried to force myself but it wasn't easy. I imagine my sheer terror look must have looked pretty funny to him. Every so often the blinding light would stop and tears ran out of my eye. He dabbed them away, had me look another direction and then the blinding light would start up again.
     Here is a little video of the end result. You can see the little dots surrounding the tear. My doctor made three circles around the tear in my eye.

 
 
     While all this was going on, I could not see anything but the blinding light and what looked like veins in my vision. There were times when I could feel pain in the back of my eye. It felt like the laser was burning a hole right through my eye into my brain! Then I began to feel like I was floating in the air. What the heck? Was I tripping or what? I couldn't see anything and lost reference to where I was.
     It reminded me of when my boys were in Indian Guides and we chose to be the Blackfoot tribe. Apparently, Blackfoot Indians held sun dances and stared at the sun until they fell down or were blinded. OMG! Here's a picture of one of their sun dances.

 


     The light stopped again and he dabbed my eye with tissue. I was thinking he was done when he said "We're about halfway done...". What! What the heck was he doing? Welding the retina to the back of my head or what?
     "Look to the right." I looked right and the flashing continued on. At one point I thought I couldn't take much more of this. He must have sensed it and said "OK, we're done! Let me take one more look." He did and announced that we were truly done. He said that he made three circles around the tear. I guess if the first one gives out, the second or third will hold it. Ugh!
     He tilted me up in the chair again and for the first time I noticed that I was completely blind in my right eye. OMG!!! I'm blind! I told him I couldn't see and he said not to worry. He said it was like staring at a thousand camera flashes. Yeah, right! After a while I began to see red. I asked him if my eye was bleeding. He said no.  A little while later, I began to see yellow. I didn't know what to make of that. Finally I began to see a little bit of images. He told me it would take a while to see things clearly. That was an understatement.
     My wife drove me home and I proceeded to wear sunglasses for much of the afternoon. I took some more Ibuprofen and it helped. My eye was still somewhat dilated 7 hours after the procedure. Now my vision is pretty good out of that eye but I still have the floaters.  I need to have a follow up checkup in just over two weeks. Let's hope it is still OK then.
     If you are having the procedure done, have someone drive you and take your sunglasses. Also, take between two and four Ibuprofens before you get there.
     Until my next blog, here's to looking at the sun!

Sunday, August 4, 2013

Outhouses found in Michigan, Wisconsin and Minnesota

     As some of you know, I take a lot of pictures and many of those pictures are taken of Outhouses, which are rapidly disappearing across the country. There is an Outhouse Preservation Society but since I run the Outhouses of America Tour web site, it is only fitting that I share some of my most recent finds while on a trip to Minnesota.
     Our first stop was in Mackinac City, MI and while on a walk near the harbor I discovered a picturesque scene of Porta-Johns (Outhouses) with a Coast Guard ship in the background.

Mackinac City, MI

     In case you want to see what the ship really looks like up close, here you go!

Coast Guard Ship in Mackinac City, MI

     We stayed in Mackinac City and I went to a local watering hole to cool down with a cold one. I looked up as I sat at the bar and saw this hanging! The bar had won 1st Place in the first annual winter Outhouse Races held in 2013 and this was the prize.

1st Place Trophy in the Outhouse Races

      As we drove across the UP (Upper Peninsula) of Michigan, I pointed out to my passenger all the Outhouses that I had already documented through pictures on my web site.
     As we were passing through Escanaba, MI (Yes there really is Escanaba in the moonlight), we saw a waterfall and near it was this really nice Outhouse. It was so nice inside. It smelled like freshly sawed wood. The kicker was the toilet seat. It actually closed on its own!

Escanaba, MI Waterfall
 

Escanaba, MI

Self Closing Toilet Seat

Self Closing Toilet Seat

As we drove across Wisconsin, we came into the small town of Mountain and discovered this Outhouse in a roadside park. I have a policy that when I find a working Outhouse, I use it. Some day these will all be gone so I want tell stories some day about how I used to find Outhouses and I actually used them. This particular Outhouse did not get high marks. It was a little dirty and nasty inside as the pictures show.
 
Mountain, WI

Mountain, WI
Nastiness Inside this one
     I wandered a bit to look at an old log cabin and found a gem of an Outhouse. I was able to take a picture of the inside and it was pretty interesting. That's me posing near it.

Mountain, WI Log Cabin and Outhouse

Mountain, WI Outhouse

Inside the Mountain, WI Outhouse

Mountain, WI Outhouse

Me by the Mountain, WI Outhouse

     Driving further along the highway, we saw a schoolhouse. No wait! It was the Schoolhouse Bar and it had a great statement on the front: "It's Time for Recess"!


It's Time For Recess!
      A little further up the road I saw an old schoolhouse near Mole Lake, WI and I thought I saw something hidden by weeds. Long ago, all schoolhouses and churches for that matter had Outhouses in the back. Schools typically had one for the boys and one for the girls located in opposite sides of the yard. This one was a real rare find. The Outhouses were still there but in bad shape. I confirmed they were Outhouses by looking in the door on one of them.


One Room Schoolhouse Outhouse


In the distance you can see the other Outhouse

One Room Schoolhouse Outhouse


One Room Schoolhouse Outhouse

Look closely and you will see two Outhouses

     Driving on for a while brought us to an old cemetery and there was a Porta-John that had an interesting name and view if you sat inside. Naturally, I had to use this one too.

Strange Name

Right next to the dumpster

View from the Porta-John

          In Stillwater, MN, they were restoring the Minnesota Zephyr locomotives. In the background I happened to catch a couple of Porta-Johns!

Minnesota Zephyr Locomotive




Minnesota Zephyr Locomotive


          On the way back through Wisconsin, I spotted this Outhouse in someone's back yard. It looked like it would be a good one so I turned around and took these pictures. The people were home and I thought any minute I would hear a shotgun blast or a couple of mean dogs would come running but nothing happened. Isn't this one a beauty?

Outhouse somewhere in Wisconsin

Outhouse somewhere in Wisconsin


Outhouse somewhere in Wisconsin

Outhouse somewhere in Wisconsin

Outhouse somewhere in Wisconsin

Outhouse somewhere in Wisconsin

     And so this brings us to the conclusion of tonight's blog about Outhouses found on a recent trip from Michigan to Minnesota. I hope you enjoyed the blog and the most recent addition to the Outhouses of America Tour!