But on a personal note: I HATE

needing glasses to read the small print!
What's the worst thing about growing up you've experienced?
Oh I love my reading glasses. I love peering over the top of them at Son when he asks for something particularly ridiculous

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I too love the looks I can beam over the rims of my reading glasses
But I hate going to a supermarket and having forgotten a pair; reading the contents of stuff without them is impossible!
I didn't even mind the laughs from my dad and mum's 'girl'friend (my ex) -I laughed along with them- when I had to put them on to read some label when we were all together on mum's birthday -what I hate is
having to go fetch my reading glasses (either in my coat hanging in the hall or from my back pack also in the wardrobe) before being able to read that label!
Re. the stretching: I've always loved stretching -like a cat- after sleep (or prolonged sitting) -didn't know this was a sign of growing older