OK, so it's slow time at work. Maybe I'll update the blog with more than just "I'm not dead" fodder.
So how do I want this blog to be? I don't know. Tough to say. I don't want to go so far as to end each with an open-ended question, but I don't want it to be so narrow that no one reads. Hm. I'll figure that out as I go, I suppose.
Funny how I now don't have much to say.
I"m really worried about my eyesight. This should be blatant now, as I've shared this concern with my mother and the boy. I used to have perfect vision. Now, everything is in soft focus.
At the DMV last month, the guy behind the counter said I barely passed the visual exam and that I should have my eyes checked. I told him I have glasses but didn't think I could wear them.
Around Sept. 1, when new insurance starts, I'll be able to have a new exam done and get new lenses for one pair of glasses. I don't really want new frames, as I really love both pairs. Although new work glasses wouldn't be a bad thing if I got them tinted.
Anyway, the point is that I don't understand why my visin has become less clear so quickly. For more than 20 years, it was great. In the last five or so, it's drastically changed. That's scary.
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Lots of things can change your vision - illness, hormones, trauma - but mostly it's just age.
Welcome to getting older.
My vision has been going downhill since I was 7. It gets worse every year. If I didn't know you were next to me, I couldn't tell you you were if I didn't have glasses on or contacts in. Embrace it. It becomes less scary.
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