Slowly going fuzzy.

Sight has always been a big part of my life, and most of our lives I would guess. Losing our sight is part of the aging process, but just experiencing that gradual degradation feels like jumping off a plane and watching the ground slowly approach. There really isn't much one can so but try to deal with it the best we can. Technology may be readily available in the near future to completely remove this effect, but right now it is depressing to show up at the optometrist each year and see fewer and fewer letters on the screen.

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