Crying at School
Tuesday, May 21, 2019
yesterday I cried.
School was tough. I couldn't even tell my husband about my day. I couldn't hear a student's quiet voice in the midst of a noisy room. One of my rude students said: "are you deaf?" Are you deaf?" "Are you deaf?" Yes, I certainly heard that.
It hurt my feelings because I can't afford to buy a hearing aid.
I suppose I don't want to buy a hearing aid.
I don't want to be deaf. I don't want to face the fact that I need to do something about my hearing deficiency.
This child forces me to deal with the fact that I need to make a change in my life.
I need to find a solution to my hearing problem that I have put off for too long.
Am I deaf? I suppose I am.
I hear you, rude student. I have to make a change if I want to keep on being effective as a person.