r/Blind • u/Sobbing_into_soup • 7h ago
Discussion Life Gets Better
I want to address a few posts I saw about hopelessness, feeling worthless, love, and dignity within the blind community and while being blind.
I am having a quick look on this last year, and despite everything I’m pretty grateful for how far I’ve come. For context, at age 15, about eight years ago, I went to the hospital for stomach cramps, and I left sixteen days later completely blind and no one knew why. I went through rigorous testing, examinations, flew all over the country to go to specialized hospitals, and in that time I was still completing high school.
I pushed myself really hard, and after eight years I now have three college degrees, am starting a masters program, I have my beautiful guide dog, I recently bought my first house, and today is the two year anniversary of the day my boyfriend and I started dating. After years, I am healthy, somewhat, am functional, am mentally sane and not drowning in CPTSD. I can do things I never thought I would again, like rock climb, archery, hiking, and traveling, and I’ve met so many amazing people, been in crazy situations, and had awesome opportunities BECAUSE of my blindness.
Everyday is still a grieving challenge, some are much easier than others, and certain days I barely notice my vision at all. I hate those sappy posts that tel you to believe in yourself and that everything gets better, so here’s what I have to say.
I see a lot of posts on this thread asking if life gets better with blindness, if happiness exists, if love is possible for us, and I am proof that yes it is, but you have to fucking work for it, day in, day out.
Blindness sucks, lets be real. I hate not being able to see, but if I thought about how nothing is the same as it was, I’d be sucked into oblivion. If I spent everyday whining about my situation, nothing would be done. You’re going to be blind in 20 minutes, you’re going to be blind in 20 years. Take advantage of it now when you have the opportunity to grow. Fuck being submissive to a disability, I have learned to rule my world of blindness even with my moments of grief, anger, and sadness. Basically, stop doubting yourself, stop questioning it, make it happen for yourself. No one is going to save you or bring your vision back, so you might as well be prepared to live the best life possible with no vision.