At my great age I still remember my first glasses. I was also 10, good in school, a great reader and never realized other people saw the world differently than I did. I have an identical twin. We both describe the world we saw when we walked out with our first glasses. It was rainy, a fall night and dark already, the lights of main street had come on. It was a most beautiful sight. Then in the morning we discovered the leaves, the blades of grass, fine print in the newspaper.... It was a brand new world. It is still beautiful after 61 years of wearing glasses.