My daughter and peripheral vision
When my left eye had no peripheral vision I really had no clue. You can't miss something you don't see. My daughter was standing in my left peripheral vision this morning. I said "Hi, baby."
"How could you see me,Mommy??" (totally shocked at the fact I could see her.)
When my vision was giving me problems, she could run in the room I was in and out, and not get seen by me.
She thought it was the funniest thing, when her little game was found out with me seeing her.
When I am typing on the computer I crack a single blind open to stimulate my left peripheral vision. My blind cracking has become my husband's pet peeve of mine, along with all the others.
My vision isn't back to normal I would say, but I try to do things to help. Like my made up therapy"cracking the bind." I can catch a car going down he street sometimes, and it is a good feeling.
I have a lot of other 'therapies' I say are therapy, when maybe they are not really.
-Amy
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