Blind

 I have retinitis pigmentosa. I’ve known my whole life, but I was told that it was a mild form and I wouldn’t go blind. Well, at my last visit with the ophthalmologist, he said that the vision in my eye was so bad, that there was a danger of retinal tearing, that I might in fact go blind, at least in one eye.

Our dog Sarah is blind and she isn’t bothered by it, but she’s a dog.

Me: I won’t be able to drive anymore. I won’t be able to go to the grocery store by myself on the weekdays like I like. We’d have to go together.

Austin: Nah, I’d go alone. Unless I can put you on a leash and drag you around the way we do with Sarah.