Tag Archives: Hearing Aids

Born Deaf

Born with a mostly profound hearing loss, one childhood memory is being surprised by feeling thunder while standing at our open front door. Another is playing outdoors in the sandbox with my brother, and he said Mom called us to come eat. (Romans 8:28).

My first hearing aid was bigger than today’s Smart Phone! Mom sewed pockets inside my t-shirts to hold it. The hearing aid help me hear people, but not enough to speak right. My parents hired Miss Knoll, a Speech Therapist, and two times a week she came to our home to work with me. She would show me where my tongue and teeth had to be in my mouth to make specific sounds. It took lots of practice to learn and memorize how to make sounds, some I did not hear. She gave me a children’s history book about Abe Lincoln and had me read the book out loud. I learned more on how to read and make the right sounds. I am forever thankful for her teaching.

From personal experience I understand the depth of Jesus’ healing the Deaf man. From Deaf to Hearing and speaking clearly meant Jesus also gave the man his speech! The Deaf man’s tongue and mouth were fine. He did not speak clearly because, being Deaf, it is very difficult to learn how to speak clearly. For me, it took a strong hearing aid, and much training by a Speech Therapist. I thank God for the opportunity, and give Him all the Glory (Romans 11:36).

This post is a short summary. A longer post is available under “Why Me?”.

Gifts from the Magi

XmasNativitySm

One of my early Christmas memories as a child is our family Nativity Set. The Stable was a hand-made, wooden stable with a built-in manger. It had a single, mounted Christmas light for a Star. The nativity set included an Angel, Joseph, Mary, Jesus, Three Magi with gifts, and Shepherds with a collection of farm animals. The family set it up every Christmas through Ephiphany, the Twelve Days of Christmas. Very inspiring.

About that time,  I was 7 or 8 years old. I still believed there was a Santa Claus. But I also told my parents I wanted a gift that was advertised on TV. We had a Philco TV model black and white television set. We got an absolutely incredible three channels when using “rabbit ears” antenna. At the time it was amazing technology.

Since I had my first hearing aid, I was able to watch and understand Saturday morning cartoons and commercials. Including about Christmas toys. It was during the “Cold War” years with the Soviet Union, and a popular toy was a “Mobile Rocket Launcher with Searchlight”. The searchlight could light up a target display on a wall and you tried hitting it with the rubber-tipped dart launcher. It was a lot of fun until it broke within a week of play. It was a toy I wanted that year, but now I remember it mostly because it broke so soon. As a toy and thing it was very temporary. Continue reading

Hyperhidrosis

In short, hyperhidrosis is excessive sweating. Usually of the hands, underarms and other areas of the body. The keyword is excessive. If there is no underlying medical issues, it is generally considered to be hereditary or genetic condition. I have hyperhidrosis of the head. Long before I start sweating elsewhere, I will sweat from my head. My mother had this condition. It is not life threatening, but it is embarrassing and very inconvenient. For this reason I do not wear hats or cover my head. Only during cold, Winter weather will I cover my head. If I’m working hard like shoveling snow, I do not want to cover my head or else I start sweating “like a pig”.

Continue reading

Why Me?

I was born Deaf, but became deaf through a marvel of technology:  the hearing-aid. What’s the difference between Deaf and deaf? Heart language and culture. There is a range in the severity of deafness. Mine was severe enough so I could not hear well enough to use a spoken language. Fortunately, hearing aids became available to me when I was in second grade. They were very large and expensive. With the hearing aid I could learn to speak English with the help of a Speach Therapist. My therapist also taught me how to read lips. English became my heart language, not ASL. So I was able to make my way through public schools. I barely made it to college, but then almost flunked out in my first term. By changing to a different major and minor, I had more teachers who spoke English without an accent. That made all the difference for me. I struggled all the way to graduation. Continue reading