"Pieces of Me" takes you on a journey as I explore the world around and within myself and others with a hearing loss. You may find pieces that you can relate to or understand. My purpose is to share my voice. Enjoy reading!
As I have been unsuccessful at getting through an interview in Buffalo, NY for the last four years, I had to finally ask for assistance from a local agency that works on behalf of those who are hard of hearing and/or Deaf. It is no fun when you go into a job interview and you find yourself among ringing phones, overhead intercom system, and other disruptions that can cause one to lose focus and concentration on important questions being asked. I have always manage to find a job within a year or two. Never really struggled as much as I have been the last four years. There are those who may find themselves in a similar position as myself and to be honest finding a job with a server to profound hearing loss can be a huge challenge, even for those who have moderate to server hearing loss. What bugs me about this whole thing is the fact that many assume that those with a hearing loss don't want to apply themselves or they are not capable enough to communicate effecti...
It's been a long time now. Things have yet to settle. You've been on my mind, Day in, Day out. Yes, I still love you... Like a fool. Things have been said and done. Hurtful and painful. In the end, we both want the same thing. Just not now. So I'm missing you. Loving you, Without telling you. Without showing you. We're connected, for life. You already have my heart. I'm just sorry I don't have yours. That is the one thing that hurts me the most. But you're my other half. I just want you to know, I will walk to the end of earth for you. Because that is how much love, I have for you. You just don't know it yet. I think about you, I wonder about how you are. I wonder if you are well. I worry about you. I really do. Even though you tell me not too. Call me a fool in love. But this love been here for two years... and counting. I don't think I'll ever love another like I love you. That kind of love, is a love worthwhile. That kind of love, is a love th...
This past Sunday, my priest spoke of Joy and Happiness. Especially around this time of the year, when love ones gather to celebrate the holiday seasons with one another and to share their stories with one another. Meanwhile, there are those of us who will be celebrating the holidays without love ones. What is the meaning of Christmas to you? Christmas to me used to bring about happy memories of waking up on Christmas morning, sliding down the stairs in my grandmother's house and looking into the living room with lots and lots of presents. Suddenly one year, that all changed. In 1993, I lost my nine month old baby sister two weeks before her first Christmas. I had just turned ten not even two months pass. It was the first death that really hit home for me. That Christmas, I will never forget how full my grandmother's living room was that year with presents. If you have ever been in the house, there were presents from ...
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