I have worn glasses since I was ten. It started when I could not read the backboard from my desk. I asked to be put in the first row. Then I would scoot my desk up closer to the blackboard a little at a time so no one would notice. Eventually I was so close to the blackboard that everyone noticed and my teacher recommended to my parents that I see an eye doctor. On the way home from the eye doctor, fitted with my new glasses I was amazed at the world around me. The full moon was not really a fuzzy...