Ever since I was little I've wanted glasses. I use to stare at the sun while we went on road trips trying to damage my eyes so at the next eye appt they would tell me I need them. What can I say? Eight year olds aren't the brightest. I gave up that dream after hearing I had perfect vision at every check-up. I eventually even gave up going to the opthamologist.
For the past couple years I've been noticing strain on my eyes and even having a hard time driving at night. I figured it's about time I get my eyes checked out. Sure enough she thought I would benefit from a light prescription, especially in my left eye. I'm only suppose to wear them for a few hours a day.
So what lesson did I learn from this? Never give up on your dreams. They can always come true.