Thursday, March 19, 2009

I thought I would post about the vision issues. We really do not know how bad it is and it may not be as bad as we think right now. It is an ever present issue, though, so we tend to think the worst, I suppose. Imagine, for instance, walking down the street, and think about all the thousands of minor corrections you make without conscious thought. When you come to a curb, you step down without pause and up the other side, again, without pause. Now imagine you cannot gauge the step or how close you are to it. You have to slow down, use one foot to test the pavement, find the step, readjust your distance to the step, find it again with your foot, then step down. Now, since you don't know if it is one or two steps, you repeat the process to establish that the pavement is in fact level. When you get to the curb up, it starts all over again. Also imagine that you can perceive different colors of flooring, say a black border on white tile, but you cannot perceive that there is no difference in height, so you stop and use your foot to test the floor. Now imagine inclines, and the hardest of all escalators. We actually have to pick him up for these. Crosswalks are killers, too, black, white, black, white, etc. with traffic coming.

We brought him matchbox cars, which he does not like, but does like the bigger cars we bought here. I don't think he can see the small ones well enough to play with them. I don't know if he saw anything at the zoo.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Scott had depth perception problems before he got glasses at 3 years old. When he came to a crack in the sidewalk he turned around, got on his hands and knees and crawled backward as if going down a step. When the floor was very shiny or if he passed a puddle on a sunny day he froze, terrified. Forget about stairs in the parking garage! He was 12 before he did that by himself!
Don't worry too much now. There's plenty of time for that!

starrde said...

Funny, this morning I woke up thinking about how you could teach Keith to sit down on the stairs and scoot up each one backwards-but I couldn't figure out how he would get down. At least going up they would be at his back and he could feel them with his hands as he was going up.

Just one of the crazy things that go through an aunt's mind...

Love, Penny

Anonymous said...

I am enjoying the miracle of your new son so much. Thanks for sharing this wonderful time with us. Your quiver is beautiful.
Connie Uzel

Unknown said...

I actually don't think the stairs in our house will be a problem. He can't fall off the sides and before long he'll know instinctively how many there are and how wide/tall each one is. Once he gets used to it only the first step will be tentative. That's what I think.

Out in the world it may always be this way for him. Of course, it may just be that one eye is very nearsighted and one eye is very farsighted, something like that can be corrected.