So I was at my appointment to get my contacts today. I wanted to cry but I didn’t want to do it I front of anyone because then it would have taken longer and then people judge you. It’s never really them, right? It’s always unexpected that you would feel stupid at an appointment like that but then it isn’t because it’s always like that. I have my new contacts in but it’s still unhelpful because I am near sighted. Does anyone get this? I just became near sighted but I actually have good vision close up and can’t see far away. So that is being near sighted, and no I didn’t just learn that from Mr. And Mrs. Rude at that clinic that isn’t labeled with their suite number and makes old people pay for their appointment unexpectedly. the first woman decides to start showing me random letters that are big and blurry and she, At some point, said what I was supposed to do about them but she was so quiet I hardly knew that she said anything! She really didn’t say and I was worried that the appointment started without me. She finally said, “Any of these? Can you see any of these?” I didn’t know that she started!!! The order of this appointment wasn’t correct! I looked and said, “oh, I guess I see this group.” She said with frustration, “can you read them to me!?” She did not say to specifically read them to her, how was I supposed to know! These people never said what we were even doing in each of these rooms, I had to guess. They just said go here go there go here go there. Lately I have had to take off my glasses to read so my eyesight has gotten better. The doctor started out with that I had to have glasses with my contacts and that confused me more. He said that I had to have glasses with my contacts to read??? It was the twilight zone of unexplanations today. So I asked him if the glasses would ‘take out’ the contacts prescription. He disagreed and then said that it would ‘negate’ the prescription. I said, “you are not listening to me, I just said that. It’s the same thing.” Anyway I called him ‘sir’ in hopes of it making things better. So he said at the end, “go to this room and sit here.” So the next woman said that there wasn’t a prescription for those reading glasses and that I could just go to the dollar store and find some. Alrighty. At least I have a prescription for the regular glasses. Put some of the things aren’t filled out like prism and such. What about the Ken the of pupil to pupil? OD is there I guess. The woman was exceptionally rude. She didn’t understand what was going on with the whole situation and why would I need me prescription close up but still need contacts or regular glasses. And then she just shoved me off to the cashier who had to explain things to me. That woman was supposed to help me find glasses but she was so rude that I just got a copy of my prescription and left. I will just order them online I guess. Because I am near sighted I have to also find those glasses that are always by the pharmacy so I can find ones that will ‘negate’ my contact lens prescription so that I can read.
Then I went home and someone had gotten into my locked room and dumped all of my bead findings everywhere, cut a few cords for my electronics and shoved trash under my stove and dryer. I couldn’t find my keys a few weeks ago and I have been wondering where they actually went. I am surprised that nothing really important was stolen like my puppies!!
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