[il-talk] I want to get the lists opinion of the blindnessattitudes displayed in this article.

Lin H. iwannacu2 at sbcglobal.net
Thu Apr 18 18:25:09 UTC 2013


I can't deny that I would love to see again!  I do miss seeing my husbands 
face, my family and friends.  But it's not the end of the world since I've 
lost my sight!  I'm just learning a new way to enjoy all the thing I had 
before.  I'm learning to do things independantly, as I was afraid 3 years 
ago.  But with the help of the new friends and the NFBI, it's making things 
alittle easier than if I hadn't known about The Federation.  I am also glad 
for this woman, though!     Sincerely, Linda

-----Original Message----- 
From: Jemal Powell
Sent: Wednesday, April 17, 2013 1:44 PM
To: NFBof Illinois Mailing List
Subject: [il-talk] I want to get the lists opinion of the blindnessattitudes 
displayed in this article.




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Subject: Article from Chicago Tribune News 2013 04 15



TRIBUNE VOICES. Tinley Park mother looks on eye donors' gifts with thanks. 
Barbara Brotman. Look around.  . What would you miss seeing most if you went 
blind? The sunrise. The lake. The spot in your living room where the morning 
sun pours in. Your spouse. Your child. Your friends. All the sights your 
eyes drink in -- words on a page, expressions on a face, the center line 
down a road -- what if they started to fade before your eyes? For Sarah 
Mittler, it began with her clock. I looked up at the clock and was like, 
'Holy cow,' " said Mittler, a mother of five in Tinley Park. I thought it 
must be dirty. She took the clock off the wall and cleaned it. It still 
looked dirty. Everything was starting to become blurry. Her kitchen, the 
stairs, her children's faces, utensils in the drawer -- they all ran 
together like mud. It was as if her eyes were coated with petroleum jelly. 
She thought there was something wrong with the lights at the grocery store. 
She asked
her husband why he had installed dimmers at home. While driving, she groused 
at all the motorists crossing the lane into hers. But there was nothing 
wrong with the lights. And she was the one crossing the lane lines. Mittler 
had Fuchs' endothelial dystrophy, in which cells inside the cornea 
deteriorate. Fluid builds inside the cornea, causing vision problems and 
potentially blindness. It usually proceeds slowly, over years. In Mittler's 
case, it was galloping. Within months, she could barely see in the mornings 
when the fluid buildup was greatest. Her children had to guide her down the 
stairs. Her teenage daughter, Grace, had to drive the younger kids to 
school. Mittler used a hair dryer on her eyes, which dries out the blisters 
caused by the condition, and about which she says, "You think your hair is 
bad in the morning? Blow-dry your eyes. It helped, but only temporarily. She 
couldn't see her children's faces, read their moods, sense the time for a
quiet after-school conversation. Slowly, things were being taken away," she 
said. After a terrifying drive where she couldn't see the traffic signal at 
a major intersection, "I put my keys on the counter and told my husband, 'I 
cannot do this any more. I am going to kill them or someone else,' " she 
said. The next week she saw her doctor at Loyola University Health System. 
She was going blind, she told him. But please, could he just slow down the 
process long enough for her to see a few last things? Her daughter Aine 
graduating eighth grade. Her son, Tommy, playing on the baseball travel 
team. Grace picking out her dress for homecoming. Just one more moment with 
each of her children, she pleaded; just one more time seeing her grandson in 
her arms. But she wouldn't need one more moment, the doctor told her. She 
would have many moments, for years to come. She was an ideal candidate for a 
corneal transplant. More than 1,160 people in Illinois received
corneal transplants last year. Mittler had hers at Loyola in 2009. The 
morning after the transplant on her left eye, her husband, Tom, lifted the 
eye patch to put in drops. He told her to keep her eye shut to protect it 
against the light. She opened the eye anyway. There were 4 of her 5 
children, gathered to watch the unveiling. She could see them. It turned out 
that her post-surgical eye wept as well as it saw. And it saw very well. She 
could see the mortar between the bricks in the house across the street, she 
excitedly told the community engagement coordinator at the Illinois Eye-Bank 
by phone the next day. The petunias the neighbors had planted. Lights on the 
Christmas tree. Cracks in the wall. She was, like, 'The house is so dusty,' 
" said Grace, 19. We're like, 'Can you get the doctor to redo the surgery? 
Five days later, at a farmers market, "I was running around like a crazy 
person. The sunflowers, the peppers, the vibrancy of the colors ... I
was (saying), 'Oh, my gosh, look at this! Look at this! Look at this! She 
had the surgery on her right eye a few months later. She now sees so well 
that she no longer wears glasses. Mittler wrote letters of thanks to the 
families of both donors. Such letters are delivered anonymously by the 
Illinois Eye-Bank, leaving further contact up to those involved. Her first 
donor was a 10-year-old whose cause of death the family did not specify. The 
family of her second donor chose not to respond. Mittler is well aware of 
the sadness irrevocably attached to her joy. Before her second surgery, "I 
thought, 'Oh, gosh, this is between Thanksgiving and Christmas. Somebody is 
going to be really grieving,' " she said. To see that somebody in that depth 
of grief could still turn around and want to do good for someone else ... In 
my world, they're a hero," she said. Mittler is now an ambassador for the 
Illinois Eye-Bank, telling her story at public events and urging
people to become donors. On Thursday, she will participate in Loyola's 
annual candle lighting ceremony honoring donors and families who have 
donated organs or tissue through the state's Gift of Hope Organ & Tissue 
Network. The hardest part of being a cornea recipient is when I share my 
story to donor families," she said. It's a very humbling experience. They 
come up and look into my eyes. A year after her surgeries, the Eye-Bank 
coordinator teasingly asked if Mittler still saw dirt in her house. She 
still saw the dirt, Mittler told her, but she didn't care; there was too 
much else to see. And thanks to two people she will never meet, she can see 
it all.   ----------  blbrotman at tribune.com  This article is provided to you 
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