I suddenly screamed and hit the seat in front of me,
"What the hell are you all yammering on about?! What did they say?! Why can't you tell me?!!! I HATE THIS!!"
My brother calmly turned to me and told me that he wanted to get the whole story first and then tell me. He gave me that look where he knows that I am pissed and that I need to calm down and not be ugly. I took a deep breath and let him tell me what they were talking about. It turned out to be nothing that I would have found interesting. All that huffing and anger for nothing.
All those years of pent up frustration and anger suddenly came out from not ever being able to follow completely what is being said in certain situations. In group or noisy situations I usually have to hear it from a second source, not from the original. I am not able to be in the moment, to fully participate in it, and to enjoy it. I have to wait. I hate waiting. By the time I find out what the joke was or what they were talking about, the moment has passed.
I wasn't angry at my brother. He did nothing wrong. I was reminded of what I have to put up with in certain situations. I was just angry in general, and the annoying situation pushed me over the edge.
After my blow up, I realize that I never want that to happen again. I need to accept that this will happen again. It is a challenge, and it is up to me to figure out how best to deal with it. I cannot get angry at others (unless they are intentionally excluding or hurting me). I cannot let myself blow up like that again. If I am upset about something, I'll have to let others be aware of my frustrations and we will have to figure out how we can best solve this problem. Then I will need to let myself get angry and cry about it at home or in the comfort of my friends and family. I can't keep it all in to myself.
So, I know what it is like to be excluded. I understand the frustrations. But, I will never understand the need to constantly blow up and accuse others of 'audism' or performing 'deaf hate crime' over every little thing without giving a good explanation or dealing with it in a clear and rational manner. What good would it have done if I continued to be angry at my brother and to sit and fume about how my deafness keeps me from being 100% included in certain situations? I cannot expect everyone to bow down to me and make sure "poor little deaf Elizabeth is all right." I am a big girl and I can try to figure out how to deal with it.
Those who are new to deafness or who are very young, it may be a while until you reach the point of fully accepting who you are and how things will be. It is up to you to attempt to find ways to learn how to deal with certain obstacles thrown in your way. You will need to talk about it more and know when to ask for help. It is OK to get angry and sad about your deafness. But, don't let it get the best of you. Get up, breathe, learn from it, and move on.
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