Hahahahahahahahahaha...I'm so funny!
Seriously. I visited with the eye doctor today. He gave me three options:
1. Steroid injection into the styes. [Read: benign-sounding term for a shot--with a needle--into my lower eyelid--hello(?) right by my eye.] I explained another eye doctor tried that last time I had one of these monsters and I ended up with a huge black eye and the little white bump that won't go away. He acknowledged the little white bump is a scar from the steroid injection so it's likely that scars are my body's response to steroid injections.
2. Lance those monsters. Whaaa??? [Read: pull back my eyelid and, well, I can't even bring myself to type the words he used, it makes me feel a little sick to think about it, but realize that if number 1 is bad, number 2 is worse--way worse.] He acknowledged this would be "pretty uncomfortable", which in non-doctor speak means he won't feel a thing but it's going to hurt like hell to me.
3. Continue the steroid drops twice a day for a month and come back if the monsters are still there and we'll engage in further discussion about number 2.
He assured me these monsters "almost always" resolve given enough time. I asked what he'd do if we were talking about his mom's eyelid and he paused, thought for a brief moment and said he'd go with number 3. So we are. I decided right then to avoid needles and other sharp cutty things around my eye from here on out. I may have fallen for that needle thing once before, but not again. No way.
Wednesday, September 9, 2015
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