2Ok. sorry to everyone who has read this story before. i was going through mine and decided to modify this one. if you like it or not please review. i would appreciate the comments.
Ok, I'll start from the beginning. Or a little bit before the beginning. Before it happened. I just got home at about 5:30 and ate pizza sticks from a local pizza place. I didn't feel good that day so I went to my room to read after checking my emails and Myspace.
I read about 20 or so pages when I felt my eyes burning and like they had a million knives stabbing into the chord behind them. I went to bed at about 8 because they hurt so bad.
When I woke up, I couldn't see. I just thought that I hadn't opened them yet. I brought my hands up to my eyes to se if they were open. I cold feel that my eyelids were completely open, but I still couldn't see. So I did something I never do. I screamed. I couldn't help it. At the age of sixteen I never imagined that I would go blind. And especially when I am a total bookworm and now I can't read because I can't see. I don't know how I will survive.
I don't know what time it was cause I couldn't see my sister's alarm clock and since it was a weekend, I had no way of telling what time it was. The next thing I know is that my mom is in the room asking me what is wrong. I am sobbing and saying that I cant see anything, no shapes, color, or even shades. But since I am crying really hard, she can't even understand what I am saying.
After I get a little better hold on my self control, I tell her what's wrong, and she takes me to the hospital. The doctors, after hours of examining my eyes, don't know what's wrong with me or my eyes and say they have never seen anything like this before. I would give you details if I saw them, but since me being blind and all, I cant.
I want to go to my normal school, but my parents advice me not to. So now I am doing nothing but typing this to you since I know where all the keys are. I'll have my parents or siblings tell me all my mistakes.
The reason I wanted to go to my regular school is because I always wondered what it was like to have some sort of disability and have an accident. I am the only one in my family who hasn't broken, sprained, or had any other kind of medical problems.
Well, I kind of have to take that back because I am a little abnormal. I am sort of insane in a way that all high-schoolers are. I am kind of popular in a way that you don't count as popular. I am not that pretty, dumb blonde type. I am the smart type that has lots of friends. I wouldn't count all of them though, because I don't even like most of them.
Only about two out of twenty. But they seem to think I am one of their friends and I would hate to burst their bubble. Not really but I just don't want to have that reputation that I am mean b.