It was fifth grade when I was found out. Sitting at the front of the classroom demonstrated I was an engaged student, yes? But at some point, my guise was up. A trip to the eye doctor put me in bifocals at a young age. I remember being amazed at how many individual leaves were on the trees. Wow! The amazement soon turned to clumsiness and embarrassment. Exiting the school cafeteria, I stumbled down the …
