I don’t think my eyeglasses are troublesome

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To take down this essay about my glasses always hanging in front of my eyes, I put off them and have a close watch: they have peeled off most paint, they are not so clean and the green rust is glaring. They have accompanied with me for about three years. We keep many secrets.

When I was only 10 years old, I found things in my sight vague. Mom took me to a doctor, I was then tremendously scared, and refused a pair of prescription glasses after being diagnosed near sight. For one thing, I felt sick when wearing them, for another, also the more what I cared about, I was afraid it would be other children’s laughing stock… Several days later, Mom brought me a pair of reading glasses, with which she said I could wear at home some times a day and that my eyes would heal. I was initially very happy and curious, but few weeks later I got tired of it, and gave up.

About two years later, I had a classmate who really wore his eyeglasses at school. As I could expect, everyone laughed at him and played jokes on the glasses. He was even called “Four Eyes Bro.” for fun. I did not make fun of him. Because instead of any better my eyes became even worse, this “Four eyes Bro.” just responded all these jokes with a pure smile. He even did not feel any kind of shy or awkward.

Now, I admit there are so many “Four eyes Bro.” or “Sis” among my old classmates including myself. However I find him the initial “Four eyes Bro.” a “common” guy.

So, my Bro. the glasses, forgive me for not trusting and disgusting you. And I also want to tell you my young friends, if you have trouble in seeing things clearly, please let the friend glasses help you.

Now, I should always take my glasses along me until my eyes turn old and become far sighted. Then I find an interesting thing. In my daily life, I always confront such a choice where I choose to see things in a clear way or in a vague way. For instance, in my class, I of course should read the words on the blackboard whole and exact. But sometimes in the park, I don’t want to see through every flower, I‘d just love to feel the atmosphere and the colorful background. Very often, I will walk in the woods or between the farmland, enjoying the splendid sunset. At that time, I will take off my glasses, and I will in turn find the world more clear and beautiful. Then I scarcely close my eyes, and let the scenes leak into the eyes and memories flow in the mind…

I don’t think my glasses are troublesome; rather, I regard them as my friends. And I find so much fun in them.