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I was born nearsighted, or myopic.
Everything more than a few inches from my face was a blur with little detail.
I did not know there was anything unusual about it.
I thought everyone saw the world that way.
Myopia made every day an adventure.
Wow, was that a bear coming in the front door?
Ah, no, it was just mom in her fur coat.
Charles Harbutt
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