One thing I do notice happens over time though is that I accept my new vision more and more. First year I constantly reflected on what I could see and not see, and if that was normal or not. On top of that I had a constant fear of that things would get worse, and a constant hope that things would get even better. Now at 14 months, I have kind of accepted the new reality. Thinking less and less about my eyes (but still more then before surgery).
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