Ah, the fateful day I received the news from my eye doctor: "You need glasses for driving." It was like being handed a shiny, new accessory I never asked for. Now, don't get me wrong; I've always been a fan of fashion-forward eyewear. But when those frames transition from "chic" to "compulsory," it can be a bit of an ego-check. Join me on this quirky ride as I recount my journey from denial to embracing the stylish world of driving glasses while learning the importance of seeing clearly behind the wheel.

Denial & The Reluctant Adventurer

At first, the idea of needing glasses to drive was met with a healthy dose of denial. I mean, who wants to admit that their eyesight has decided to throw a curveball? I'd squint at road signs, convince myself that blurry license plates added a certain charm to my daily commute, and convince my optometrist that I could manage just fine without glasses. But here's the thing: as much as I resisted, I couldn't deny the fact that those spectacles indeed made everything clearer. My vision wasn't just better; it was a revelation.

The Legal Nudge

As I reluctantly came to terms with my newfound four-eyed status, a legal truth hit me like a ton of bricks. Operating a motor vehicle safely and responsibly is not just about our personal comfort; it's about the safety of everyone on the road. In many places, including my locale, the law mandates that drivers must have well-corrected vision. This revelation was a game-changer; it wasn't just about me anymore—it was about ensuring I was doing my part to keep the roads safe.

Plus, my lawyer friend dropped a legal bombshell that left me gobsmacked. Not wearing my vision correction while driving could lead to impaired driving charges and result in my insurance company increasing my rates or cancelling my policy altogether. 

Embracing the Style

I could have sulked about my new accessory, but that's not my style. Instead, I decided to turn my driving glasses into a fashion statement. With a bit of help from my trusty optician at Helio Optometry in Edmonton, I found frames that improved my vision and complemented my overall look. Suddenly, I was cruising the streets in style, and those "accessories" had become part of my signature look.

Conclusion

Ultimately, my journey from denial to embracing driving glasses was a lesson in humility and a reminder of the importance of clear vision on the road. It's not about vanity; it's about safety—mine and that of others. So, if you find yourself in a similar spectacle-filled situation, remember you're not alone, and you can make those glasses work for you. And hey, you might find that they add a touch of style to your daily commute. Safe driving, my fellow four-eyes! Bonus. I can also see the puck better when I go to Oilers games.