I have no problem going deaf, I am actually very happy with it normally... but today, for the few minute conversation I had with my mom over VRS... I wish I could hear.
My grandfather lives in Ohio, and is in the hospital, dying. Today was the one time I wish I could actually hear something... actually understand what is being said... and hear by grandfathers words to me, some of the last he will ever say. My mom called me over VRS and told me that my grandfather is dying, they don't expect him to last the night. He has parkinsons, and cancer. I told my papa that I loved him, and he tried to respond, or so my mom says. She then said that he wanted to hear my voice one last time... that made me break down crying. I hate using my voice, but to tell my papa that I love him, that I will miss him and that I'm thinking of him, how could I refuse a dying mans wish? so I called my mom, telling her that I wouldn't be able to understand any of what she was saying but to put papa on the phone, then when I hung up I would call her back on vrs because it is much easier for me. I told him I loved him, that I missed him and that I was thinking of him. How I wish I could be there with him, holding his hand, giving him kisses. I broke down crying again... and my mom told me that he was crying too... he could barely speak she said. I don't have many of these moments, when I wish I could hear, but I wish I could hear my grandfathers last words to me... or at least see them. He was one of the only people when I was growing up that didn't tell me I was wrong because I am deaf, he told me to be a strong woman, and that I was made this way for a reason, that we just didn't know what the reason was yet. There is no internet connection in the hospital he is in, so i can't even skype with him, so i can see him again, see him light up when he sees me. I appreciate the terp, I could see she was tearing up too, but its not the same... seeing her sign that he loves me too... and seeing it on his lips... seeing it in his eyes... I wish for just one minute that I had "normal" hearing... so that I could burn his words into my brain... then I could go back to being me... and be fine with it...
i'm honestly not sure why I typed this... maybe because I needed to get it off my chest... to know that I am not alone... that other people have felt like this too...