Behind The Mask

Where I live you have to wear a mask.  At airports you have to wear a mask,
in stores you have to wear a mask, when curling you have to wear a mask. I
have no problem wearing a mask but I do have a problem hearing.I was born with a hearing loss and I have hearing aids. The thing
about hearing aids is it’s not a cure. It’s not like you put hearing aids in
and suddenly you can hear perfectly. One doctor described it like when you
listen to a radio station and it’s not quite tuned in so you turn up the
volume to hear it better. The static gets louder, but you can hear the words
a bit better.When I was little I remember being fitted for new hearing aids. When they
were first put in, I heard someone in the hallway walking in sandals. I had
never heard that sound before. My Mom said my eyes got really big and I
questioned what it was.

There are certain sounds that I just can’t hear, so to understand what is
being said I rely on reading your lips and your body language. I need time
to process that information and come up with my best guess at what I think
you said; a bit of a guessing game.

This is where Covid has really impacted my ability to hear you. Last week we
were curling and of course everyone was wearing a mask but I struggled hard
to hear and understand anything. Hats off to my third, Monica, who went the
extra mile for me. She got a mask that is clear so I could read her lips.
How nice is that! There were problems with it tho because it kept fogging up;
almost needed a windshield wiper in it! Some people made fun of her for
wearing it but she was not swayed and did it for me. Thank You!

A hearing loss can be very isolating and I appreciated so much that my team
tried to make it better for me. I will continue to wear my mask, I hope you
wear yours and I hope this pandemic is over soon. Do you hear what I’m
saying!?

One thought on “Behind The Mask

  1. I hear you … in print that is. I have profound hearing loss in both ears and wear hearing aids too. I’m sure we both have embarrassing stories of when we didn’t get right what was being said. can’t tell you at how many functions I sat at the table watching others converse. It can be a lonely world. Plus, mine think they’re smarter than me and when I’m playing guitar, the volume automatically adjusts dramatically and it is such a distraction. But I can hear … for now.
    Peace to you and stay well.
    Steve

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