Jason,
It's amazing what you were able to bear -- the pain, the nausea. You must be incredibly tough. My son looks back on his pre-diagnosis days too and thinks, "How did I DO that?" He's really brave too... every day.
So I just wanted to say that I'm rooting for you and I think you have already survived one of the worst things that can happen to a person, so now finding a way to give your life value and purpose and to bless others with every day you have on earth... well, it's a journey for all of us but for you it's going to be an INCREDIBLE journey. As you say, the gift of life. It's complicated now.
I don't know a lot about the specific skills and tools that blind people work with but I bet there is a chapter of the Amercian Foundation for the Blind in the city nearest you. Is there someone helping you work on this? Click on http://www.afb.org/ They say: "AFB's priorities include broadening access to technology; elevating the quality of information and tools for the professionals who serve people with vision loss; and promoting independent and healthy living for people with vision loss by providing them and their families with relevant and timely resources."
If I were you I would also get a lot out of some wise counselling... maybe the Foundation can recommend someone with the right perspective for you. You have a lot to grieve and let go of, but you also get to be alive, and many like my son are grieving not only various functions but their very lives, knowing that they will not get to live for long, never get to grow old.
THat doesn't help you and I am not minimizing your loss... I'm just saying I understand extreme grief. Losing your sight is plenty to grieve over. I'm sure you know of the 'stages' of grief: denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance. Except the joke is that it's not at all a linear experience. It's a big chaotic mess. You can feel all those things at once.
We're all in this together Jason, and truly I wish you all the best. Hope you feel the steady love of friends and family all around you as you find your way... literally and figuratively.
Love, Sarah
mom of Andy 27 dx gbm 1/09