I Can See Clearly Now: Part 2

By AnnetteDashofy

Two weeks ago, I wrote about my first cataract surgery and the challenges I faced leading up to the second surgery. A little over a week ago, I had that second surgery and now truly can see clearly.

Still not allowed to wear makeup,
but I can SEE!

Second Eye Syndrome:

For those of you about to have your cataracts removed, this is another tidbit they may not tell you about. I learned of it the day of my second surgery. Just when I thought I knew exactly what to expect, they informed me I was wrong.

It started when I spoke with the anesthesiologist prior to heading into the operating room. I’d had no memory of the first surgery. I remembered being rolled into the room, and the next thing I recalled was being asked what kind of snack I wanted. I was fully dressed with no idea whether I’d done it myself or been assisted by the nurse. Honestly, I was fine with that. Wake me when you’re done. Ah, but it doesn’t work that way. The anesthesiologist told me it was common for a patient to have much clearer memories of the second procedure.

What? No. Please, give me temporary amnesia!

He was right. They wheeled me into the operating room. I thought, okay, I can black out now. Instead, I was conscious the whole time. In the week since the operation, the details have faded, like a vivid dream that gradually drifts away. The good news for anyone heading into cataract surgery and is squeamish…I never saw them coming at me with a scalpel. I felt no pain, no cutting, no pressure. All I saw was three white lights. The surgeon had said they’d look like marshmallows. And they did.

The next time I heard of Second Eye Syndrome was when the nurse wheeled me out to my car and I complained about my eye really burning, something I hadn’t noticed the first time. She told me it was common for a patient to feel more pain or feel it more intensely on the second eye. Perfectly normal. Oh, goody.

I’ve since read up on this syndrome. According to the article, patients who breeze through the first surgery with no pain, often go into the second one without the stress or concern they’d experienced prior to the first. But then they remember more of the surgery, like I did, and feel more discomfort.

Here is where my experience parted company with the article. I did feel some minor discomfort following my first surgery. Other than that initial burning, which cleared up by the time I arrived home, I’ve had a much easier go of it this time. Less discomfort. Less light sensitivity.

And my brain is overjoyed that both eyes are back in sync.

So yes, there is definitely such a thing as Second Eye Syndrome. Your experience with the second eye won’t be the same as it was with the first. But it won’t necessarily be worse either.

No matter. It’s worth it. The pain and discomfort are fleeting.

And the improvement in vision is amazing. 

I Can See Clearly Now

By Annette Dashofy

I’ve worn glasses and/or contacts since I was 8 years old. I remember being amazed at what I’d been missing even back then. Our living room carpet had a design to it! I’d never realized!

In the (many) years since then, I’ve dealt with new prescriptions on a yearly basis. Fuzzy vision made clear by new glasses. Last summer, with six months to go before my annual eye exam, I noticed a drastic decrease in my eyesight. When I was finally eligible (according to my insurance) for a new checkup, the diagnosis startled me. My script hadn’t changed. I had cataracts.

Being an overachiever, I couldn’t simply have the usual cataracts though. In addition, I had posterior subcapsular cataracts. And I had wrinkled retinas.

Seriously? Wrinkled retinas? My Avon night cream apparently doesn’t reach that deep.

Cataract surgery, which I’d always known would be in my future suddenly became imminent. It would take care of both types of cataracts—two of my three issues—with the hope that the wrinkled retinas weren’t a major source of my vision problems.

On December 13, I went in to have my left eye done. Everyone told me how easy and safe the surgery was. How thrilled I’d be with the results. How easy the recovery was.

I was still terrified. They were cutting into my eye. Would I be aware of the procedure? How much pain would I be in afterwards? With only one good eye, would I be able to see to write between surgeries? I mean, I have a deadline for revisions coming up SOON. I can’t afford to be half-blind for four weeks. (Note: Do not schedule cataract surgeries around the holidays.)

Hubby called off work to take me to the surgical center. The prep took what felt like hours. The staff applied rounds of drops into my left eye while I sat in a room with the queue of waiting patients. Some were having their second eyes done and offered sage advice to those of us who were having our first. One by one, they took us back to pre-op where I had an IV started and spoke with Dr. M and the anesthesiologist who assured me all would be well. I would be in a twilight state and may or may not remember the surgery.

Let me tell you, I was firmly in the may NOT category. I remember being wheeled into the operating room. Next thing I knew, a nurse was asking me if I wanted a snack. (The answer was yes.)

I remember Hubby driving me home. I had on the not-so-stylish dark sunglasses they’d given me. And I could SEE. For the next several days, I’d cover one eye, then the other, and marvel at the difference. Not only could I see without glasses, the difference in colors was amazing. My lace curtains were still white! I’d thought they’d gotten dingy and discolored. Blues were BLUE instead of purple.

I know of several friends who are having this surgery in the coming months, so let me tell you a few things that are normal. Light sensitivity. Pain when looking at the computer (or any) screen. Halos, starbursts, streaks…all normal and will go away in time.

The post-op surgical pain wasn’t bad at all. As a long-time contact lens wearer, I can say it felt like having a dry contact in. Except you can’t take it out. The eye drops I heard so much about (many people told me they were the worst part) were soothing. I looked forward to each application.

For me, the worst part was the (insert expletive deleted of your choice) hard plastic eye shield I had to wear at night for the first week. “Don’t sleep on your left side or put pressure on the left eye,” they warned me. My sleeping position of preference is my left side, so the only way I felt confident I wouldn’t end up mashing my new eye was to “sleep” in the recliner. For a week. When I received the all-clear to ditch the eye shield and sleep however I wanted, I was never so overjoyed to face-plant in my pillow in my bed.

As for my concerns about being able to work, no problem. I have rearranged my desk so that my screen is farther away (I needed to sit VERY CLOSE before the surgery). If I wear my contact in my right eye, all I need are my cheap drugstore readers for perfect close vision.

One other thing they don’t warn you about is the between surgery issues. Without my right contact, my left eye works too hard resulting in monster eyestrain headaches. WITH my right contact, I can see okay, but it’s like my brain is receiving mixed messages. My depth perception is off, and I feel a little like Jack Elam. Remember him? 

I get bouts of vertigo. Closing my eyes for a bit resolves the dizziness, but I really look forward to getting my second eye done (January 10) so I don’t have to deal with it anymore.

I almost forgot—apparently the wrinkled retinas aren’t an issue, so a second set of surgeries won’t be needed. You can bet I’m happy dancing about that!