Heading into my local opticians, I was booked in for a routine eye check.
I’d had no sight problems, but I hadn’t had an eye test since 2019.
So I decided it was time.
As a busy mum and grandma, taking care of my family – husband Scott, 54, children Ben, 35, Ashley, 34, Stephan, 31, Jessica, 29, and grandchildren Logan, five, and one-year-old Patrick – always took priority.
But on 21 October last year, I headed to my appointment and after the usual tests, I was sent into another room.
Putting my head into a device that looked like a toilet bowl, the optician flashed a light behind my eyes.
‘I’m going to refer you to the eye hospital for further tests,’ he told me. ‘I don’t believe you…
