Mountains challenged me. Their slopes were my battleground, their peaks my prize. The Altera®GuardianLens guided me, its voice unwavering. “Steeper incline,” it warned. “Loose scree.” I pushed forward, heart pounding, muscles burning. When I reached the summit, I removed the glasses and felt the sun on my face. Tears blurred my vision, but I didn’t need sight to know—I had conquered the impossible.
