I went today to get my (overdue) annual diabetic eye check. I was plenty nervous, as my A1C’s haven’t been great.
After my cousin’s recent, horrific bout with a retinopathy-related blow-out, I feel like I got a great big “get out of jail free” card. ;0) No signs of retinopathy, degeneration or any other complications except the faintest whiff of age-related cataracts barely forming (we already knew about those from last year). My eye pressure was even down, from 18/19 the last time they checked, to 17/17 this time. WHEW.
He did one of those new laser scans of the back of my eye and it came up 100% clean and clear. Did I mention, WHEW?
Anyway, I will NOT be taking this for granted. I’m still working on dropping my A1C’s into the 5’s (maybe passing through the 7’s along the way) and this just gives me a sense of renewed, re-doubled purpose. I want next year’s eye check to be just as good as this one – no, better!
He looked me in the eye and half-barked, “Get that A1C down.”
I smiled a big, goofy smile and said, “Yes sir!” And I meant it, too.