The Chashmish Perspective
Lucky are those who wake up in the morning and can see the world in 1080hp resolution. As for us, a category of ‘ chashmish ’ entities in this world, we are stuck in the middle spot from being labeled disabled to being absolutely ‘normal’. Our first instinct, when we wake up, is to fumble and find our ‘beloved’ chashmas , even before we open our eyes. For reasons unknown to medical sciences (or just to my parents), I have been a loyal chashmish for the past 18 years. And this is the coming of age story of my tryst with the chashma . Disclaimer: This is a guide for the ‘normal’ population out there and a homage to all my chashmish fellows. 1. Our chashma is our ‘frenemy’ If you think wearing specs all day long is fun, let me tell you, no kind human, IT IS NOT. We almost have a love-hate relationship with our chashmas . It is our friend and foe at the same time. We hate it for being such a constant annoyance (much like our sibling). But we know we cannot live without them. Ne...