I got new glasses. I
have basically worn the same frames since I started wearing glasses when I was
eighteen. I have equated changing frames
with getting a face lift. I knew that
new frames would change the look of my face and until now I was not prepared to
do that, but I felt compelled this year to make a change.
The process of picking new frames was daunting. I’m sure I tried on at least fifty different
frames. The frames I ended up with were
the third pair I tried. The process went
something like…
(Pair I picked) “Oh these are okay….
Try on about 10 more.
(Try on the pair I picked) “I do like these…”
Try on 10 more pairs
(Try on the pair I picked) “These work well with my face.”
Try on 10 more pairs, “I don’t like these as much as I like
that one pair.”
(Try on the pair I picked) “I like them but what if I hate
them in a few years?”
Husband: “In a few years you will be a different person, so
don’t worry about it. These fit who you are right now.”
They were pretty deep words for just picking out glasses
and I knew he was right. Right now I am
not the same person I was when I first picked out those wire frames when I was
eighteen. I like to think that I am
better. I am wiser, more confident, and
more mature. Hopefully in another few
years I’ll be even better.
If you notice I changed the look of my blog. Last year was the peaceful and contemplative year. This year is the exciting full of bright and
positive things year and I needed something bright and positive to go along
with my new adventures.
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