I remember my first glasses. I had trouble walking because when looking down at the floor it always looked like there was a step in front of me. It took some getting used to it. I always hated being called "four eyes" and laughed at by the kids who didn't have to wear them. My self esteem plumetted until I was able to get my first contacts. I was then "beautiful" again - at least in my own eyes! Now I am researching colour contact lenses and I would love to have blue eyes. Baby blue - ahh. It would certainly be a kick to see my dark brown eyes turn blue!
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