It’s been one week now since I underwent LASIK corrective surgery. Aside from passing cloudy periods (take that, weatherguy!) in one eye, I’m good as new. Better in fact! According to the doctor, my vision is now 20/15.
The actual LASIK procedure is surprisingly short, especially compared to the lead up period. Before the surgery, I had to stop wearing contacts for two weeks. Although they say it’s to let the shape of my eyeballs return to normal “unsucked” state, I’m convinced that it’s to make you appreciate the surgery even more. I’ve needed vision correction since the 6th grade, but have been wearing contacts for the last quarter century. Going back to glasses for two whole weeks was TORTURE!
The day of the surgery I needed to check in an hour before the procedure. Once I got settled in the pre-op waiting room they had me pop a Valium and then started putting drops in my eyes. Antibiotic drops, anesthetic drops, anti-inflammatory drops. Repeat.
Never having taking Valium before, I was expecting to feel a bit loopy or altered but you just end up really chill. As I think about it now, I probably should have been getting all stressed about the upcoming surgery but instead I just cruised in the cushy armchair, checking out my booties. Before I knew it, it was time. (Oh cool, it’s time.)

Check out my booties
I got set up in a dentist-like chair that’s reclined flat and covered by a cozy blankie. The lasers must be happier when they’re really cold. The surgeon starts by immobilizing each eye and creates a flap in the surface with with Laser #1. Then she tells me that things are going to get blurrier as she folds the flap back. Around that time I finally had an anxious twinge in the pit of my stomach, but it passed in a moment. In retrospect, considering what was going on, I should have been totally freaking out. Gotta love Valium.
After that I went under Laser #2. As I dutifully stared at the glowing blue ring as instructed, I caught a whiff of something like singed hair as the surface of my cornea vaporized. For each eye the surgeon gave me a count down (”25 seconds… 17… almost there… 5…finished!”) and one of the assistants was patting my shoulder, both things working with the Valium to keep me calm and relaxed. After putting back the flap and a quick rinse, it was over and I could see!
From beginning to end, the whole procedure took less than 10 minutes. No more lenses popping out in the pool, no more pressing my nose to the alarm clock to see the time in the middle of the night, no more glasses! Ever!