I remember checking for traffic before crossing a street and seeing two cars on top of each other. The double vision didn’t pass, and my friends on the volleyball team had to help me walk the rest of the way home. I didn’t realize it then, but gMG had changed my life forever. I was only 21 years old.
Up until that moment, my life seemed normal. I was born and raised in Colombia and played volleyball in college while I studied Civil Engineering. I was in my fourth year when the blurred and double vision started. I began wearing an eye patch, but the symptoms were so inconsistent that I was constantly switching the eye it would cover. Something was off. Then the symptoms progressed to the rest of my body and my volleyball days were over. I’d sit down to rest and think, “This is nothing I had planned for.”