Oh, its not too personal, that's what user ids are for.
The main way my experience affected me was I felt it cut me off from people and from knowing many things that people find out about just by overhearing.
When I was about 3 or 4 I had my situation confused with being the youngest. I was not only the youngest in my family, but the two people I spent the most time with in the neighborhood were older than me also.
I assumed that when I got older I would be able to be more of a part of things with other people. I did not quite have the understanding of different hearing levels and how it related to what was going on with my family and my neighbors.
But eventually, I figured out that this was not the case. I met a cousin who wias younger than me, my friends' younger sibs grew up and spent more time outdoors with us, and younger kids moved into the neighborhood also.
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ETA: I also went to nursery school when I was 4 years old. I think this is when I first realized that whatever this was (I still didn't know enough to verbalize it), it was not going to change. Here I was with many kids MY age. I often didn't know what was going on but I knew that they did. I couldn't really talk with them but I could see that they could talk with each other, and easily. )
Not being able to hear people well enough to communicate with them had a big impact on my life. I was fortunate that I met the neighborhood kids when I was so young so I was always able to be a part of things with them and even with new neighbors who moved in when I was older because I was part of the "gang". We met before that age (5? ) where kids get really conservative and only play with other kids exactly like them. There also weren't a lot of kids in the immediate area, so I think this made a difference too. If there had been, I might never have been able to break the ice with them because of the hearing difference.
Our friendship wasn't idyllic, there were problems and some of them were caused by our differences in hearing ability but I did have real neighborhood friends. This is really fortunate because if I hadn't had this little bit of normalcy in my life, I don't know if I ever would have been able to become a somewhat normal adult. (Well, I think I pull it off anyway.
) But I never was able to hear well enough to even speak with other kids in grade school except for very basic things such as please pass the paper, etc.
My speech was not good either and I didn't get to the point where I could speak passably well until I was about 18. Try looking for a job when you are 16 and can't speak well. Not easy. I'm sure other people on the board have had that experience also.
Looking back, I'm surprised I didn't really freak out when I was a kid. I didn't freak out, instead part of me felt like I was behind a glass window and frozen. I guess when you feel that way, you are not going to be able to freak out.
Fortunately I had a very strong belief that things would get better as I got older. I believed in that very strongly and that is what kept me going.
And I think you are asking me how does my experience affect me now? I think the main way it does is that it takes me a long time to warm up to some one and trust them. Hey! Maybe that's why I moved to NYC! Just kidding. A lot of NYers are very nice and warm people.