
Our daughter came home with a note from school, saying that she might need a thorough eye examination, since they found some trouble at the school vision test. Neither my husband nor I had a vision problem until this age, and not many among our extended family have vision problems. She never told us about a trouble reading/seeing and when I asked her if she ever experienced a problem, she simply said no. So I quickly decided it was some kind of a mix up, but I made an appointment with an eye doctor just in case. Today we went. Well, well, the doctor found that she has myopia and astigmatism! Being a person who got 20/20 all through the school years, I was in a state of shock. The doctor consoled me saying it is just a mild case, so I don't have to be that concerned. She must have inherited astigmatism from her dad, though. He always says he sees six moons.

So, the doctor recommended she wears glasses when she needs to see far things. My daughter took it pretty well and excitedly picked a pair of pink frames with butterfly imprints. The vision insurance covered everything except the copy of $35. Not bad. When I told the doctor that I never even dreamed about her vision problems, since she never mentioned it and said she saw okay when asked. The doctor said, "When they are born, they have very weak sights. Vision grows as they grow, but they NEVER have been able to see WELL, so they say they see, when asked if they see okay." That hit me. We tend to believe that we see things, but we actually don't or only see a part of it at best. It's only that we do not know what it really means to be able to SEE. Through her vision problem, I felt like having learned a life's lesson; You never exalt yourself!