Because I can't see to drive at night, it's becoming a necessity for my family to pick me up for certain events and then drive me home. I hate this so much...and I've finally figured out why I hate it. It's a preview of what to expect as I grow older and reach a time when I can't drive at all. And it's a reminder that my independence is slowly coming to an end.
I hate it!
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