I sat down at my computer this morning and wondered why the screen was so blurry. I have one very bad eye and one very good one. Over the years, the bad one got lazier and lazier letting the good one do all the work "OK fine, you focus, I'll just rest over here and look pretty". Over the years, it's taken it's toll. The good eye has gotten weaker and weaker. First there was reading glasses, then stronger reading glasses, then contacts, then contacts AND reading glas...
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I remember when I was in high school; one of my teachers' criticisms of my writing embedded itself so deep in my subconscious that it followed me into adulthood. Ever since that experience in high school I'd been feeding myself the message that “Anita, your writing is only average and you can't really write”. So with that message ringing loud and clear between my ears, I avoided writing like the plague. I mean if there was a blank piece of paper in front of me that I was to write on about...
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