Finding whiskers on my chin (ew), my metabolism is slowing down, discovering grey hairs in my toes (double ew), experiencing brain fog, and my vision is not optimal — turning 45 has been sheer bliss! NOT. This year, I broke down and bought readers because I found myself squinting all the time when trying to decipher small print or looking at my iPhone’s screen. With the help of an optometrist (I do not recommend self diagnosing one’s self), we figured my lenses should be a 1.o. And without the help of an optometrist, I was able to unearth the world’s chicest readers. You see, readers should not suck. In fact, embrace the suck and look smarter! I’ve linked them below for you all because sharing is caring.
