It happens to all (most) of us at one point or another, and usually after 40. We need reading glasses.
At first I bought boring glasses, not wanting to draw attention to my new “condition.”
But one day last week, I found the most fabulous, wonderful, and really fun reading glasses. Not only do they match my website (unbelievable but true), but they have rhinestones at the temples. I love them, and no longer hate that I have to wear them to see my food.