Search This Blog

Following via Email


Showing posts with label vision. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vision. Show all posts

Sunday, July 19, 2015

Cheers! Raise your glass(es). By Kimberly Evans.

I know I am not the only one who wanted braces and glasses as a child. I even wanted crutches, and a back brace that I saw a friend wearing. I wanted anything that meant you were just a bit different. I sadly, or fortunately, depending on the age of this thought, only needed braces. I was so happy to need headgear. The kind that hooked to the back teeth, and a strap wrapped around the back of your head. I only wish the orthodontist had said I needed to wear it at school.
As I grew older, I never grew out of wanting glasses. I am the youngest child, and all of my siblings needed glasses by their 40's. When I went to my eye doctor at around the age of 35, he promised me that I too would need glasses when I got to be in my early 40's. He promised!!! 

My 41st birthday came and went, and I still had the eyes of a super hero. My 42nd birthday came and went, and  tiny print mocked me, with it's crystal clear images. My 43rd birthday came, and I started to notice an odd change. Before I mention that, I will ask you, how did you know it was starting to be time to need glasses? What was your first clue? One person I know said she was eating dinner one night, and she asked her mother if the food on her plate, was blurry too. My first clue, was that I could no longer see my nipples. I can't be the only one. Let's be honest here, nipples grow little hairs out of them. Maybe not everyone's, I really don't know, but I bet I am not the only one. Anyway, I used to be able to see my nipples to tweeze the hairs out. By 43, I needed one of those magnifying glasses. But, I could still read itty bitty things without having to hold them at arms length. By age 44, I started to believe that my kids might be purposely holding things they wanted me to read, right up to my eyeballs. 

Now, I am 45, and about 2 months ago, my husband pointed out that I needed glasses. Maybe because I have been so vocal about wanting them for so long, I did not want to get them too early, and have people think I was faking. I mean, I don't need them, need them. I can still bring things under bright light and wait for my eyes to adjust and read things just fine. Anyway, I did buy cheaters yesterday. And, it was a celebration for me, I won't lie. As I have gotten older, I know I have been blessed with good health, including vision, and I don't really want to need glasses, except, I just love them! 

Cheers!