Hello.... My name is Marty. I am a 24 year old female who has suffered with dry eye for awhile now. I started wearing contact lens at 14 and I tolerated them ok for a few years. They usually were ok until the end of the day, then they felt dry. In the past 2 or 3 years, I had to alternate days with contacts and glasses, because the contacts were starting to bother my eyes. I decided to have Lasik in September 2005. The doctor told me that the Lasik would not make my dry eyes worse, so I had it done. It has been over a year now. As far as my vision goes, I can see good, 20/20, but the dryness is a different story.
I cry as I write this because I still can not believe that I have dry eye and how much of an impact this has had on me. I have always had mild depression, but having dry eye has been devastating. People who do not have it have no idea what kind of hell it is. I think about it all the time. I feel very alone, because none of my family understands, and besides, what can they do? I do not want to make them feel bad. I feel such shame because my husband and I paid so much for this surgery, and now I am in worse shape. I feel like I can not talk to him about either. I have bottles of eye drops all over the house, and my 2 year old little boy knows exactly what they are for. When I put drops in my eyes, he is always wanting me to put some in his too. I pretend to put some in his eyes, then when he goes out of the room, I burst into tears. I seem to do that alot. My eyes would get so dry that I would think of something sad to make me tear up for some relief. I do not have to do that now. I can tear up at the drop of a hat. My emotions are such a mess. The only reason I have kept it together is for my little boy. I deal with things that are just crazy. I love shopping, but I can not go because malls, and other stores like Wal-Mart and Lowes dry my eyes out like crazy. I have to go to Wal-Mart, but I do it really fast, and I do not look at people in the eye because I know they are beet red and people think I am on drugs. God I do not know how I deal with this... My future does not look bright. I would love to work in a hospital, but they dry my eyes out too. I quit nursing school because of my eyes. I am not able to carry on a conversation with people very well because I am always thinking about my eyes. This disease has been devastating to me, and the sad thing is that its my fault, I really can blame no one, not God, not the doctors, nobody but me. I am paying for my vanity. My coping skills are not the greatest right now, I am really down. It puts alot of extra stress on me, beside worrying about normal things, like bills , taking care of my son, etc.. I do not let my son or anyone else see my cry, but I do cry alot. I have thought about killing myself alot, but I just can't leave my son without a mother. If it were not for him, who knows? Like I said, I keep it together for him.
I cry as I write this because I still can not believe that I have dry eye and how much of an impact this has had on me. I have always had mild depression, but having dry eye has been devastating. People who do not have it have no idea what kind of hell it is. I think about it all the time. I feel very alone, because none of my family understands, and besides, what can they do? I do not want to make them feel bad. I feel such shame because my husband and I paid so much for this surgery, and now I am in worse shape. I feel like I can not talk to him about either. I have bottles of eye drops all over the house, and my 2 year old little boy knows exactly what they are for. When I put drops in my eyes, he is always wanting me to put some in his too. I pretend to put some in his eyes, then when he goes out of the room, I burst into tears. I seem to do that alot. My eyes would get so dry that I would think of something sad to make me tear up for some relief. I do not have to do that now. I can tear up at the drop of a hat. My emotions are such a mess. The only reason I have kept it together is for my little boy. I deal with things that are just crazy. I love shopping, but I can not go because malls, and other stores like Wal-Mart and Lowes dry my eyes out like crazy. I have to go to Wal-Mart, but I do it really fast, and I do not look at people in the eye because I know they are beet red and people think I am on drugs. God I do not know how I deal with this... My future does not look bright. I would love to work in a hospital, but they dry my eyes out too. I quit nursing school because of my eyes. I am not able to carry on a conversation with people very well because I am always thinking about my eyes. This disease has been devastating to me, and the sad thing is that its my fault, I really can blame no one, not God, not the doctors, nobody but me. I am paying for my vanity. My coping skills are not the greatest right now, I am really down. It puts alot of extra stress on me, beside worrying about normal things, like bills , taking care of my son, etc.. I do not let my son or anyone else see my cry, but I do cry alot. I have thought about killing myself alot, but I just can't leave my son without a mother. If it were not for him, who knows? Like I said, I keep it together for him.
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