Having bad vision is maybe a bad thing, but it's also a blessing. I mean, before, when my vision was normal, I took seeing things clearly for granted. That was normal. But now, without my glasses, things are fuzzy if they're in the middle distance, or especially far away. And when I put on my glasses, it's a bit of a shock how clear everything is. It's beautiful. I can see individual buds on the maple. I can see the pattern of the new green grass mixed with last year's dead stalks. I can see clearly the bark on trees, I can see trees a block away and they are clearly defined and sharp. Everything is beautiful outside.