Do you ever pause, take a moment to look at your own reflection and realize you don’t like what you see?
That’s exactly what I did a few weeks ago, and suddenly, I came to a realization. I needed a new frame on life.
It had been over two years since I got new glasses. That might not seem like a long time, but when your prescription changes — even ever so slightly — it is.
I’d changed in that time, too. I wasn’t the same bubbly, bright-eyed 19-year old I was two years ago. Then, I picked out one of the first pairs of glasses I found in the waiting room at the eye doctor’s office. Now, I am a (slightly) more sophisticated 21-year old.
Those old brown frames straight from the eye doctor’s office were holding me back. I realized I wanted something new.
Enter Warby Parker.