shit that runs in the family
I haven’t worn glasses for almost two months. Reading is a blur. To make matters worse, I’ve been waiting for my glasses to be ready for a little over a week. When they finally call me, I tried the glasses and they weren’t okay. The lady at the counter was telling to read moving my eyes down. I don’t read that way. I lower my head. I knew bifocals were a stupid mistake. To make matters much worse (not to mention bloody annoying), now I’ve been told that I’ve got astigmatism — more on the right eye than the left. My brother and second son have astigmatism. Now I do! Needless to say (type), this outer shell called my body’s brutally decaying. I wish I could transfer my mind to a positron brain.