Another Change

I do not like aging. I don't like the aches AND pains and changes in metabolism and weight gain and now, I think my eyes are changing. Again.


Four times today I have caught myself holding either my phone or tablet at arms length in order to read something clearly. Driving is becoming a PITA. I have been severely nearsighted since age 7, this whole holding things at arms length. What. The Fruit. 

I don't know how to be farsighted. And the thought of bifocals before 45 scares me. I mean, do they even make bifocal contacts? I hope it's not too late for me to get LASIK, but it probably is if they are changing again. In the end though, I just don't want to lose my eyesight.
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