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My Disability Report

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As a child growing up I never thought that there would be anything wrong with my life or with my body health wise. But as I got older things took a turn for the worst. I started to lose my hearing at the age of eight. Most kids my age during this time of their life usually do not pay attention to much so my teachers and family brushed it off saying I was just a young mindless kid who was off in my own imagination. But soon enough, things got worse and I finally went in for my first hearing test, and this is where it all started and this is where my story begins. While I was eight years old currently in second grade, I brought it up to my mother one day that I could not hear. I could see people’s mouths moving but the words I could hear were …show more content…

I made it all the way through eighth grade and even freshman year getting straight A’s, but still having a hard time hearing people in my everyday life. Then came sophomore year, at age 16. And this was by far the most emotional year I faced during high school. Still having a very difficult time hearing, I still put up with it and dealt with it until one day in class my hearing in my right ear almost went all the way out and I could hear nothing. I instantly stood up and ran outside freaking out wondering what happened and what I should do. So I called my mom, crying, and trying to talk to her and tell her what is going on. All I remember from that day is talking to her and saying, “Mom, something isn’t right, something just doesn’t feel right.” We instantly drove to the hospital where, I took my third hearing test. This time things were different, my mom was in the room. Going through the same steps like always, I began to remember the order of the operation, the beeps, the word repetitions, and the results. So I got through the beeps which was very difficult, but the worst was yet to come. That part of the test where the doctor would say completely random words and have me repeat them to her. This wasn’t the hard part for me, the hard part was seeing my mom cry as she …show more content…

I already knew from the test that this was going to be one of those result conversations where things just do not go the way I intended for them to go. The doctor soon walked in and showed my mother and me the graph, and it was bad. Over the last eight years they have recorded each hearing test I had taken, and showed the progressive hearing loss but this time it had dropped substantially low. Learning that I had now lost up to 70% of my hearing in both ears was not what I was expecting. But the doctor told me it can be fixed and you can live with it. I was then introduced to another doctor who specialized in hearing aids. This is when things got very interesting, throughout the next two weeks, I spent almost every day at the doctor’s office testing out hearing aids. Until I finally got a pair of them for myself. I remember walking outside into my mom’s car and driving with her, hearing the wheels turn and the sound of the air conditioning, the radio, the cars passing by, and my mom talking all at once was just too much for me. I instantly took them out and threw them on the floor and crying, asking my mom why this happened to me and why do I have to be so pathetic and be so different from everyone else. She told me this is what God wanted for me and this is his plan for me. Hearing that made me feel so much better about how I am and I started to embrace how I was made and how this is who I

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