The "request for feedback" that pops up whilst you are urgently trying to get a website/app/portal to help you.
Well I have organised my appointment so that is now taken care of. It's only one floater now and a really odd shaped one like a ring with a clump on one side. It's not a total distraction when doing things though as i have read that usually the brain can adapt to filter it out over time. Lucky for me no flashing lights as that's a sign of a possible detached retinaMIne affected my night vision. I hated driving at night, but I see much better after the last replacement.
I had that happen and it was something I'd never seen before (not like the little flash when you bump your head,for example) so I called the university eye center first thing the next morning and was getting laser reattachment surgery at 2:30pm. My retinas look like a stich of tiny craters.Lucky for me no flashing lights as that's a sign of a possible detached retina
..alright, I'll answer this one, but so help me if it starts asking me about my mother...
"Floaters" are something we all get as we age, and the brain quickly learns to ignore them. However, it's always a good idea to see an ophthalmologist if there's a sudden change in your vision. Good on you.I got my first floater ..... Now in panic mode as I organise appointments for an eye specialist. Not coping
...straight from the Star Gate Command psyche tests.
PLEASE go see a doctor!We finally pulled out the wheelchair for me this morning for when my legs aren't working, and I very quickly discovered that our house is not at all, in even the slightest bit, wheelchair accessible. We live in small one story house with just one hallway, but it's so damn narrow that I can pretty much only do in a striaght line in the wheelchair, so have to go into one of the bedrooms to turn around, and it's almost impossible to get into the bathroom with it. And all of the counters are way to tall for someone in a wheelchair, when I'm sitting in it they're nose or chin level. And the stove has all the controls behind all of the burners, so there's no way to turn it on by myself when I'm in the chair without burning the hell out of myself.
Oh and of course after struggling to navigate through the house and needing to repeatedly call my mom for help, my legs decided to start working again as I was pulling myself out of the wheelchair and back over to the couch.
The way things are working right now is that pretty much every time I sit down they're stopping working and it's taking as much as two or three hours of trying to finally get them going again, and when they are working their weak and wobbly, so I'm having to either hold myself up or lean against something or use crutches.

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