As I sensed the blade cut through my cornea, I knew there was no turning back. The suction device which held my eye steady blurred my vision. Seeing only ghostly figures and pinprick lights, I felt like I was in outer space. For a split second of panic, I wondered what on earth I was doing here. But I knew the answer, and after decades of watching and waiting for science to advance enough, the time had come to go for vision correction surgery.Click here to read more