Friday, May2005
I woke up with a healthy mixture of apprehension, excitement and fear.
I showered and washed my hair, being extra careful not get any water or soap into my eyes, I just kept them clenched shut throughout.
I dressed comfortably and carried a pair of sunglasses as I was asked to.
On my very first visit I was told not to wear my lenses for a few days before the tests were done. I had stopped wearing my lenses from that day, sticking only to glasses.
On the ground floor, the lady doctor checked my eyes one last time before asking me to take my shoes off and go to the first floor. She was comforting and assured me that Dr. Dedhia would perform the operation himself and it would be over in 15 minutes. (!!)
To my shock, there were 5 people there already, all waiting for their operations!
I spoke to some of them, cases were all quite similar to mine. In the waiting room was a 14" colour television. To my surprise I realised that there was a camera focussed entirely on a human eye.
When the operation began I was even more surprise to realise it was LIVE! We (including friends and family) were free to observe each step of the operation in astonishing clarity, obstructed only occasionally by the doctors hand or something which we couldn't make out.
True enough, this was over in 10 minutes, only to find another eye there (obviously the other eye).
10 minutes later a girl stepped out from inside, wearing dark glasses and her face was full of streaming tears.
A nurse was talking to her, giving her instructions and stuff.
Later I asked her how she was feeling. She said it was burning and hurting like crazy.
Then while I was watching another operation, they called me in. Asked me my name and stuck it on a gown and made me wear this surgical gown. I had clean myself and they made me wear a cap to cover all my hair.
I was prepped and waiting for about 20 minutes in the ante room.
Then they told me it was my turn.
I stepped into the operation room with the help of a male nurse/assistant. I needed some help as I could not see clearly, having left my glasses outside.
I was aware that the room was very cold and that there was a HUGE machine inside with 2 people sitting to the far left of the room, looking like they were supervising the computer that was running it.
Dr. Dedhia was sitting on a small stool in a green surgical gown, hair and face covered with a mask. I was made to lie down on a bed that appeared to be in the centre of the room. The doctor sat on a stool to my right, slightly behind my head.
It was quiet, except for some whirring sounds of the machine and some whispers that the assistant were making. I was bothered by those whispers honestly as I was straining to catch every word.
My heart was beating really fast and I could hear it banging against my chest really quick.
Soon some kind of a mask was fit tightly over my entire face, leaving just my right eye exposed. Then some kind of clamp was fit on my eye making it impossible to blink.
I suppose it was a natural reaction to panic as my breath quickened and i tried to look at the doctor.
he spoke to me in a soothing voice, telling me not to worry and that everything would be OK.
Soon i felt some liquid in my eye. I do not know if it was dropped in by a machine or a man. I was getting disoriented with having only one eye open and that too clamped wide open.
The doctor spoke to me softly and in a soothing voice. What I like best was that he was explaining every step. he went on to explain that he was wetting my eye to keep me comfortable.
He then raised a little device in front of my open eye and said this was the Kerato-something - a machine was was going to cut my corneal flap open.
He aked me to calm down, making sure I had a good eyeful of the machine so my eyes would stop moving around and waited for a few minutes till my breath was normal again.
He then placed it on my open eye and did something. I knew what was going to happen as I had been informed.
But to see THROUGH the eye that was being operated was a completely different thing!
To my horror after the machine had cut through my cornea I saw the doctors gloved hand lift up the flap delicately with some instrument and turn it over to the side.
I immediately realised that my vision had become far more blurry than without my glasses.
Next - The Laser.
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