a hobo's song
…my inability to put eye-drops in my eyes. At least it seems that way, given my one time putting them in my eyes this morning. My left eye has been really bothering me this week, and it looks and feels like there’s grit in it. At least one piece of grit, which tells me it could be a stye.
My other eye was getting grittiness, but I think it’s psychosomatic — sure, it’s been red and bleary too, but when aren’t my eyes that way? So I went out and got some eye-drops that are helping with this, and they also have an allergy formula included in them. They seem to be helping a bit, with the biggest news being my eyes are clearer-looking than they’ve been in, well, ages. Even when I’ve gotten huge amounts of sleep/rest, they still usually look pretty awful.
Not so much now. I’ll take that, and may find myself using eye-drops more and more if it turns out I’m actually able to put them in somewhat easily. A lifetime spent with me being unable to put them in may have finally been put in the past.
We’ll see.
It’s better than learning to use enemas. Think of it that way.
“Always look on the bright side of life.” – Monty Python
LOL