A few years ago, when I lived in Kansas City, I woke up one morning with a red blotch on my eyeball. I didn't know it was there until I got to work and my boss asked me what the hell was wrong with my eye. As it turned out, it was just a ruptured blood vessel in the surface of my eyeball. I have no idea why it ruptured, I just woke up one morning and it was there. It didn't hurt, it didn't itch, and it wasn't annoying like a scratched cornea or a shaving in the eye Is.
I left it alone, no treatment, and it healed on it's own in a couple months.
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I left it alone, no treatment, and it healed on it's own in a couple months.
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“Trouble rather the tiger in his lair than the sage among his books. For to you kingdoms and their armies are things mighty and enduring, but to him they are but toys of the moment, to be overturned with the flick of a finger.”
― Gordon R. Dickson, Tactics of Mistake
― Gordon R. Dickson, Tactics of Mistake