My appointment was at 9 yesterday morning. The doctor dilated my eyes at around 9:30 or so. I spent the entire day being all but completely helpless.
I was able to key in my PIN number to pay by debit card. That was nice, considering that they wanted half of the money for the glasses up front and I didn't have cash on me.
I was able to see well enough to walk without running into anybody or anything. I'm sure that the people around me appreciated that.
After I got home, I tried to open my mail. I couldn't get my pocket knife where I wanted it (to cut through the tape and such), so I had to hand the packages over to Mom and have her open them for me.
I couldn't read the letter that I got from my school's financial aid office yesterday. I had to get Mom to read it aloud to me.
I couldn't tell the time, either. (No analog clocks in the house - all digital.)
I couldn't read, watch TV (hurt my eyes too much), or even play on my computer. All of that got better by evening, but most of the day was basically wasted if you ask me. I really couldn't do a whole lot.
My point in all this, I guess, is that I'm more thankful for my vision now than I was at this time just a couple of days ago. If I were actually blind, I would adapt. I know that I wouldn't be helpless because my other senses would bulk up and take up the slack.
But still. Being able to see - even if I have to wear glasses to do it - beats the snot out of the alternative.

