This is a letter that my mom wrote to her friend I think around August of 1994.
"We took her in for an audiologist test (hearing test). The results were not that great. I guess she has a moderate hearing loss in her left ear and a moderate severe hearing loss in her right.
She can't hear high frequency sounds like words with sh,k, ch, t and a few others I can't remember. She would only hear half the words. They said they would not have normally diagnosed this until she was 4. But they caught it early.
The audiologist figures the problem is in her middle ear that the hair cells that pick up the sounds are broken. So it is a permanent thing. So she is going to need a hearing aid for both ears. She has got some hearing but they won't know until she's 2.They figure she will need speech therapy to learn how to talk because of this.
At least that is all that is wrong with her and she'll still be able to hear with hearing aids. Things could have been alot worse.
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Side Note: I was born at 24 weeks gestation and thankfully my hearing loss was all I had as an problem.
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Until I was three or four, I was pretty much mute, I didn't really talk at all. I remember trying to communicate with my mom through my own "language" of sounds like noises and grunts. And I would often become frustrated when I wasn't being "understood".
When my mom began to teach me sign language, it started to break down that communication barrier between my mom and I. It was slow at first, I still went through frustrations like me signing "more" and I didn't know what the word for milk was so all I did was sign "more". And my mom had no idea what I wanted more of.
So it did take time, but thanks to my mom and dad, I was able to communicate through sign and started to talk at some point.
And I remember loving to communicate with her through sign, especially signing the alphabet then the "Now I know my ABC's" song. I kept asking if we could sign it again haha.
The one thing I would say to my mom and to my dad is "Thank you for always being patient with me".
I can imagine it can be hard for new mothers (my mom had me when my sister was only a year and a half old), to have to go through a process like this, and having to learn a whole different language.
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And today, I don't use sign language so much anymore. Biggest reason would have to be the schools. I never got a translator again after mine left halfway in the year in grade 5 as they claim they were never able to find one ever since.
However I'm still happy being oral today, as I learned to not just rely on sign language all the time, instead I rely more on lip-reading. I still love using sign language though, as it's still useful when I talk to my deaf friends in a noisy area.
So personally in my opinion for HOH/deaf kids with hearing aids/C.I's, if for some reason the battery goes out, and if you are with your mom/dad/friend etc. when it happens, sign language can always be there for you as a back-up - oral or not. Especially for swimming as well.
For example, my dad doesn't know a whole ton of sign, but if we are leaving, he'll say "we are" (which I lip-read that), then signs "going" and I just nod my head to indicate I understand. So it's still useful I find.