Just when I think I have adjusted to just about everything related to vision loss, the sun and clouds decide to play games of hide ‘n seek. The change from bright light to low light and vise versa plays havoc with what I am able to discern around me and in front of me. Even walking outside with my cane, I find myself mis-stepping. I am not sure if there is a time when I will adjust to changes like these….every day seems to bring with it a new challenge
In spite of this, I found I can enjoy small pleasures like feeding the ducks and eating an ice cream sundae….and even larger pleasures like enjoying the company of family and the work of my ministry. It’s all good.