I was about six or seven years old when I failed my first eye exam. At the time, it embarrassed me. In a stage of persistent denial, I chose to ignore how poor my eyesight was and attempted to mask the problem. As a child, the thought of wearing glasses scared me. I had seen all the cartoon shows about people being teased by other kids. Nobody wants to be called ‘four-eyes,’ or something of the like. So, I pretended I could see in hopes to avoid my fears. My foolproof plan lasted less than a week. Looking back, the school nurse must’ve called my parents to inform them of my eye exam results. But in my elementary state of mind, I thought I had simply been outsmarted. One night, we were sitting in the living room together as a family. Though the exact details of this moment seem vague to me, I distinctly remember being asked about my eyesight. While a clear problem existed, I dissented their opinions with words of disavowal. “I can see fine,” I assured my family. Mhmm, sure. Calling my bluff, my dad asked me to read a sign from across the room. At this point, I wish I had known my surroundings a little better. Maybe if I had memorized our home décor I could’ve given an answer. But I had no response for him. The event helped conclude what I had feared most: I needed glasses. For a moment, it broke me. I remember looking into the mirror with my new spectacles for the very first time. Yikes. But now I could see clearly. Some time passed and I started to like wearing
As kids you always learn that some words are just bad to say publicly, but I’ve always embraced being a four-eyed pridester! Though pridester isn’t exactly a real word, it encompasses all the joy that having an extra set of eyes brings to me daily. However, this journey hasn’t always been easy and glasses can get in the way of daily life. Let’s start with not having glasses equipped with wiper blades. Do you know the angst that I feel every time my glasses become covered with a smoky smog during the winter, summer and rainy days. I go from utilizing four eyes to being visually impaired. And let’s not talk about how many times someone wants to try on your glasses. Like hello? I do need these things so that I won’t run into a wall. Also, let’s not get me started on the cleaning process. Every two seconds I’m breathing onto my lenses with a strong dragon-like breath to wipe them with my t-shirt, blouse, or even my grandma’s hanky. Can you say exhausting? And grandma
“It is amazing to me that, despite the variety of beautiful contacts lenses that have been developed today, people will still come up to me and compliment my eyes, often asking if they are real. One memory that I have kept with me is of an old lady who was partially blind but when ever she’d see me, she’d grab my arms, peer right into my eyes and then a big smile would break out on her face and she’d say, “Blessed child. You have beautiful eyes!” The old lady – unfortunately I never learned her name, she was always Ma’am to me - was the sister of my close friend’s mother and had come to Canada from Lebanon to visit a friend. She’d walk around her block and my friend and I would often encounter her on our own excursions. I never really knew
Augustus was the first emperor, and founder, of the Roman Empire. He was a generous leader, and had a sense of caution in mind with every decision. His document, Res Gestae Divi Augusti, notes all of his accomplishments during his reign. He established an especially impressive army during his time. In the first paragraph, he introduces the beginning of his kingship, “In my nineteenth year… I raised an army with which I set free the state, which was oppressed by the domination of a faction” (Res Gestae Divi Augusti, 1). In the second to fourteenth paragraphs he touches on the politics of his career and the events that transpired. In paragraphs fifteen through twenty-four, he notes his donations of money, land, public works, ect. Paragraphs twenty-five through thirty-three take his military and alliances into account. In the final two paragraphs, thirty-four and thirty-five, he discusses Roman people’s assessment of his reign. Augustus was a very powerful leader with his well planned strategies, and made the people of Rome very proud.
To Piggy, the owner of the spectacles, the glasses at first represented the basic ability to see. They were thought no more of than a helpful accessory. “His specs- use them as burning glasses!” (40, Golding) As the story progressed and the once well-mannered group slowly turned into
When people think of people with glasses, they usually think they are very intelligent. They don’t realize who's behind those those glasses, but instead, people judge the person by their appearance. In the novel Lord of the Flies, the character Piggy was known as the fat boy with the glasses. All the kids on the island made fun of him for his glasses, but little did the boys know, the glasses help all of them get rescued. Without those glasses, there wouldn’t have been a fire for the pig roast, or a fire that had helped them be saved.
I had noticed that her eye moved a little slower and reflected light differently, so, consumed by curiosity, I let her continue. “When I was about four years old,” Annabelle elaborated, “I had cancer called Retinoblastoma and had surgery to remove my eye.” I was stunned; we had known each other for over a year and never had she indicated that she could only see with one eye. Fascinated by her resilience and inspired by her continually positive attitude, Annabelle marked the beginning of my decision to become a Pediatric
He noted this to his partner and he replied chuckling “Then take your glasses out of your pocket,”
It took three seconds for the physician assistant to ask me a question that I had heard hundreds of times throughout my life. Unlike numerous people who had asked me before, the physician assistant had the knowledge and the ability to bring me relief from the redness that had plagued me for most of my life. I hope to become a physician assistant because I want to positively impact people’s lives – whether that be by giving them relief from an insecurity they have had for
Over time it became clear that I did not dread the appointments at the Oregon Health and Science University hospital which specialized in eye care. The building looked out on a tree lined street that was like a painting in the fall as kids with the same eye problems sat in the waiting room. My charismatic, kind, surgeon, Doctor Stout, answered inquiries and interpreted complex terminology patiently, pun intended, while the anesthesiologist made me laugh. In essence, I felt at home. Considering myself someone with an “elderly” issue quickly shifted and sparked a new ambition in me to explore a career the medical
One of the challenging obstacles I have overcame was my appearance. Growing up I developed a lazy eye. My parents had retained this from me and I found out in a harsh way. Hatred was the feeling towards the fact that my parents did not tell me, but I assumed that it was for the best. Even if it was for the better, I felt worthless and depressed. Unlike a common person, I assumed that I had limitations.
Junior year was especially bad, since (I’m almost embarrassed to admit this) my boyfriend broke up with me. Additionally, my parents finally separated. Both tragedies were inevitable and unavoidable, but that didn’t lessen the tears. Now, what’s really annoying is that when I cry, even for just a few minutes, my right eye swells up and develops this weird extra fold. The spring semester of my junior year, my eyes were almost permanently imbalanced, which, you know, was extremely attractive. Who doesn’t love it when their eyes are two COMPLETELY DIFFERENT shapes?
My motivation to learn more about the eye and its processes, as well as neuroscience and optical diseases are just two of the subjects I look forward to learning more about from the optometry program. Learning more about the body and its processes has been the most interesting subject for me. Ever since my parents began developing illnesses, such as diabetes, I have been determined to better understand the body’s
Macular Degeneration is a problem in the part of the eye that controls your sharpest central vision. It is a group of diseases that result in a loss of detailed vision. The brain will not just leave the spot empty, so it learns to fill it in with spotty macular cell damage. People most of the time don't tell their doctors (opthalmologists) about it until it is well in advance.
I have also come to realize that this particular practice focuses more on disease and disease prevention juxtaposed to only offering refractions and other optical solutions. This type of practice is what interests me most in the field of optometry. Having extensive experience in the health field, namely the field of pharmacy, I was unsatisfied with the level of patient interaction and patient care a pharmacist can convey toward his/her patients. I understand the field of pharmacy is more complex than that of a local practice and that I may have been in a particular situation, but I wanted to have more of a connection with those in need. Being able to see patients at the clinic progress through treatment is what drew me even closer to the field after I started observing. I know the field of optometry can give me the opportunity to have a direct effect on patients and their ocular health. Which is why I have never wanted anything more for myself then to have the chance to become an
For the second time in almost 4 years, over 350,000 Chicago Public School Students may not be able to go to school because of the CTU Strike that is currently in progress today (The Washington Post). The issue between the Chicago Teachers Union and Chicago Public Schools has not been solved yet due to disagreements about the income received. The Chicago Teachers Union has made offers to school administrations; however, the responses were not in their favor. The union has been in progress of agreeing on a contract “since November 2011, [and the strike that occurred at the time] was the first to hit the Windy City in 25 years” (Liebelson). The issue must have erupted due to a misconception or a realization of problems occurring. Chicago Teachers Union choosing to strike does not affect charter schools since they are not a part of Chicago Public Schools. The issue of school strikes can be fixed by increasing the budgets and providing useful resources to teachers in order to improve the level of education.