But at the start of the school year, I couldn’t pay
attention. Couldn’t concentrate. Couldn’t “get” the work the teacher was doing
on the board. I just couldn’t seem to FOCUS.
Maybe I was dumb after all.
My smart mother took me to the optometrist.
Confirmed. I couldn’t see! I needed glasses.
I cried. Right there in Mr. Optometrist’s office. My life was ruined.
“Don’t cry,” he said, starting to cry, too.
I got a pair of rimless glasses. “Just like not wearing glasses at all,” he said.
I cried harder.
Moral of the story: Get your KID’S eyes checked regularly.
Glasses are (now) cool.
(Illustration is by Ellen Raskin from her book SPECTACLES.)
(Illustration is by Ellen Raskin from her book SPECTACLES.)