I'm an artist going blind and everyone keeps suggesting I switch to sculpture or music, but they don't understand that seeing color is what made me feel alive.
More people experience this than they realize.
Others' attempts to problem-solve our grief often overlook that what we're mourning isn't just function but a particular way of being in the world that can't be simply replaced.
“Where Are You with Eye health and vision?”
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.