I was born deaf - but no one will ever know how or why as i was diagnosed so late ( there's a story abt that which i will share with you one day!)- at this start in life my loss then was moderate to severe and began my pre-school years learning speech.. I have a hearing family and there is no genetic history of deafness - so i suppose it seemed natural that i would use my speech. I thank my parents for the determination of encouraging me to speak as i do still hear compliments. Ive pretty much experienced the throes of mainstreaming and also went to Ovingdean hall school in Brighton for the hearing impaired in the 80s -90s. For much of this time i was wearing post aural hearing aids, although i do remember the old phonak hearing aid boxes i used to have to wear at infant stage and also for my class sessions at school hahah I've enclosed a picture of me wearing one at the age of 6 - i also was lucky to meet prince Charles when i was at preschool age - he was quite interested to hear how well the phonak worked for us deafies - running around the playground wearing one of those was no fun when your chin was hacked to pieces- I can still remember the weight of them too ! lol
When they changed my aids from analogue to digital i also struggled too and although they changed and re tuned me my family was beginning to notice a difference in me. It wasnt untill 3 - 4 years ago that they realised that there was a deteriation and i was now classed as profoundly deaf.
My confidence was beginning to crash which changed me as an individual - I couldnt hear behind me, started shouting instead of talking - due to inability to hearing tones, people were ramming there trolleys behind me when i was visiting the supermarket ( i think that was when supermarket rage began!!)it was my biggest horror as they never could see my deafness! My husband was having to be my soul carer as he did all my phone calling, repeating what was said. Going places like swimming, cinemas, socialising and restuarants he was with me at all times as i couldnt hear the dangers around me. I didnt feel confident going out alone.
I also struggled in the workplace and changed roles from customer facing role to an administraton role which required less of the use of the phone - i was using a BSL interpreter ( british sign language interpreter) and for every time i mis-understood - the paper and pad became my best friend!
The biggest thing throughout all this was that i was beginning to get depressed and soo soo tired with all the constant watching and being alert all day it was really taking a toll on my well being.
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I’m sorry you feel that way Lisa. I know I’m not in a position to say, but If I may voice out my opinion on this I say there’s no reason for you to get depressed, and you are very much capable of living a rich, full, and rewarding life. I’ve read about the lives of famous deaf people who have founded many organizations, wrote books, painted, and acted on famous television shows and their stories have inspired thousands of people like me and you. I see you grew up as a happy child and I hope you draw inspiration from those people who love you and would like to see you happy and succeed in life.
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