Entry for January 14, 2006
Thank God for online support groups. I went out to lunch with H today, and found myself obsessively looking at the eyes of everyone we interacted with or passed. I guess it's part of the mourning process for the lost eye. I came home and cried a little more. Ironic that the last words I heard the surgical nurse say before they put me under were, "You have pretty eyes." Not anymore. Take this feeling away, God. I can't do it myself.
Saturday January 14, 2006 - 07:57pm (PST) Edit Delete 0 Comments Permanent Link