Ever since I was little I have had this dream. Sometimes the details vary a little but anyway...
I am walking down a hallway, or something narrow. I can't see very well. Everything is hazy because my eyes are nearly shut, and I can't open them any wider. Nobody seems to notice that my eyes are nearly shut, and they always yell at me when I bump into things. I try my hardest not to run into stuff, because I don't enjoy being yelled at. No matter what I do, I run into stuff, because I can't see it. I try to get people to take me to the doctor, but they just tell me that I can drive myself, but I can't, because I'd get into a wreck. Nobody will help me.
