I
started wearing glasses around age 7 because I was extremely near
sighted and had severe astigmatism as well. By the time I was in high
school I had graduated to hard contact lenses, then toric, and gas
permeable, and soft lenses. If I lost a contact lens, I needed a
seeing-eye dog. If I put my glasses down somewhere unusual, I couldn't
find them without help. Remember Mr. Magoo? I could really identify
with him!
For my
fortieth birthday I got laser surgery to correct my eyesight. What a
revelation! I can remember lying in bed, fascinated by the shadow cast
by the ceiling fan over the bed. I had only seen a white blur against the white ceiling, never the subtleties of shadows. I can't even describe the joys of 20/20 vision after wearing some kind of corrective lenses for over thirty years. The minor detail that I was now slightly far-sighted was not a problem, although I couldn't see my eyebrows or read price tags without reading glasses.
Well, time has caught up with me, and now I need glasses full time again. The prescription is a fraction of my former correction, and I routinely go to pilates and exercise classes without glasses because I can see fine. The problem is that I'm more far sighted so I can't read, or see the computer, or even my knitting and needlepoint without glasses. Distance is fine, but mid-range and close are not. I could go back to contact lenses but they would only correct distance and mid-range, and I'd have to wear reading glasses. Somehow my appearance is less important over 50 than it was when I was a teenager. Go figure!
I could re-use the glasses that I've had for the past several years. I'm not hard on frames, and they're still in style, but I'm sick of them. They are a raspberry wine colour, and match my hair perfectly. I know this because almost everybody I meet compliments me about how well they match. That was never the plan. I've checked out some optical shops, but apparently fashion has caught up to my last frames and I can get any shade of pink, fuchsia, purple or burgundy that I want. I need something completely different, and have a craving for turquoise glasses. I have found several pairs of glasses exactly the colour I want but it's only on the inside of the frame, not facing the world. The outside frames are metal or black. How boring. I even found a pair of cream coloured glasses with rose and aqua flowers (I was so excited) but again they're only on the inside of the frame. What a letdown. I don't understand why people would pay for pretty colours that nobody could see when they're wearing their glasses.
Thanks to my optician friend, Ben, I found the perfect pair of glasses today. The shape flatters my face, the lenses are the right size for the correction I need, and best of all they are a teal-turquoise colour. I think true turquoise would have been too trendy, but the slightly darker colour will age better. They won't be ready for about 10 days, but I can hardly wait. When I was a child I hated my glasses and tried to lose them when I was out playing. When I was a teenager, I couldn't even see the frames I was trying on unless I had contact lenses on. Now that I'm ... more mature, I have very firm ideas of what I want to wear and am looking forward to the change.



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