When I was about 12 or 13 years old, my dad finally let me go out of town with my church group (he never let me do anything or go anywhere usually) and I was excited. I got up early and got ready for the church group to pick me up. My parents were sleeping. I was getting dressed, ate breakfast, etc. All of a sudden my dad came downstairs and exploded out of anger at me. He said:
"YOU ARE SO LOUD, WITH YOUR SHOES, WITH YOUR BREAKFAST BOWL, EVERYTHING, YOU SHOULD KNOW BETTER NOT TO MAKE ANY NOISE, YOU ARE SO LUCKY I DECIDED TO LET YOU GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP, I SHOULD PUNISH YOU BY NOT LETTING YOU GO, NOW SHUT UP AND BE QUIET, IF YOU MAKE ANY MORE NOISES WHILE I AND LYNN ARE SLEEPING, YOU WILL BE GROUNDED AND YOU WILL NOT BE ALLOWED TO GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP!!!!!"
And he stormed back to his bedroom. I felt like shit, it was so hard not to cry. How was I supposed to know I was being too loud, I'm 100% deaf? Even hearing aids didn't help at all. After his explosion, I took my shoes off, tiptoed and stayed in my room til it was time to go outside to wait for the church group van come to pick me up, went outside, locked door quietly, and sat outside til the van came and I left. I really felt like utter shit. He's an asshole.
It's like walking on eggshells with my parents, that is one of the many reasons I left home for good when I was 13 years old, I could not take any more of their shit.
Even writing about this makes me feel like crying.
Lucia,
I'm sorry that you had to deal with that. You don't deserve to get yelled like that. Your dad should know better. That remind me of my dad a bit too. He always yell at me when I make any noises. Funny thing, after I get my cochlear implant, it turned out that my dad made TONS of noises than I did! I yelled at my dad about that. I pow'd him big time. I'm sure your dad possibly make way more noises than you did.
When I was about 12 or 13 years old, my dad finally let me go out of town with my church group (he never let me do anything or go anywhere usually) and I was excited. I got up early and got ready for the church group to pick me up. My parents were sleeping. I was getting dressed, ate breakfast, etc. All of a sudden my dad came downstairs and exploded out of anger at me. He said:
"YOU ARE SO LOUD, WITH YOUR SHOES, WITH YOUR BREAKFAST BOWL, EVERYTHING, YOU SHOULD KNOW BETTER NOT TO MAKE ANY NOISE, YOU ARE SO LUCKY I DECIDED TO LET YOU GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP, I SHOULD PUNISH YOU BY NOT LETTING YOU GO, NOW SHUT UP AND BE QUIET, IF YOU MAKE ANY MORE NOISES WHILE I AND LYNN ARE SLEEPING, YOU WILL BE GROUNDED AND YOU WILL NOT BE ALLOWED TO GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP!!!!!"
And he stormed back to his bedroom. I felt like shit, it was so hard not to cry. How was I supposed to know I was being too loud, I'm 100% deaf? Even hearing aids didn't help at all. After his explosion, I took my shoes off, tiptoed and stayed in my room til it was time to go outside to wait for the church group van come to pick me up, went outside, locked door quietly, and sat outside til the van came and I left. I really felt like utter shit. He's an asshole.
It's like walking on eggshells with my parents, that is one of the many reasons I left home for good when I was 13 years old, I could not take any more of their shit.
Even writing about this makes me feel like crying.
Originally Posted by LuciaDisturbed
When I was about 12 or 13 years old, my dad finally let me go out of town with my church group (he never let me do anything or go anywhere usually) and I was excited. I got up early and got ready for the church group to pick me up. My parents were sleeping. I was getting dressed, ate breakfast, etc. All of a sudden my dad came downstairs and exploded out of anger at me. He said:
"YOU ARE SO LOUD, WITH YOUR SHOES, WITH YOUR BREAKFAST BOWL, EVERYTHING, YOU SHOULD KNOW BETTER NOT TO MAKE ANY NOISE, YOU ARE SO LUCKY I DECIDED TO LET YOU GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP, I SHOULD PUNISH YOU BY NOT LETTING YOU GO, NOW SHUT UP AND BE QUIET, IF YOU MAKE ANY MORE NOISES WHILE I AND LYNN ARE SLEEPING, YOU WILL BE GROUNDED AND YOU WILL NOT BE ALLOWED TO GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP!!!!!"
And he stormed back to his bedroom. I felt like shit, it was so hard not to cry. How was I supposed to know I was being too loud, I'm 100% deaf? Even hearing aids didn't help at all. After his explosion, I took my shoes off, tiptoed and stayed in my room til it was time to go outside to wait for the church group van come to pick me up, went outside, locked door quietly, and sat outside til the van came and I left. I really felt like utter shit. He's an asshole.
It's like walking on eggshells with my parents, that is one of the many reasons I left home for good when I was 13 years old, I could not take any more of their shit.
Even writing about this makes me feel like crying.
When I was about 12 or 13 years old, my dad finally let me go out of town with my church group (he never let me do anything or go anywhere usually) and I was excited. I got up early and got ready for the church group to pick me up. My parents were sleeping. I was getting dressed, ate breakfast, etc. All of a sudden my dad came downstairs and exploded out of anger at me. He said:
"YOU ARE SO LOUD, WITH YOUR SHOES, WITH YOUR BREAKFAST BOWL, EVERYTHING, YOU SHOULD KNOW BETTER NOT TO MAKE ANY NOISE, YOU ARE SO LUCKY I DECIDED TO LET YOU GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP, I SHOULD PUNISH YOU BY NOT LETTING YOU GO, NOW SHUT UP AND BE QUIET, IF YOU MAKE ANY MORE NOISES WHILE I AND LYNN ARE SLEEPING, YOU WILL BE GROUNDED AND YOU WILL NOT BE ALLOWED TO GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP!!!!!"
And he stormed back to his bedroom. I felt like shit, it was so hard not to cry. How was I supposed to know I was being too loud, I'm 100% deaf? Even hearing aids didn't help at all. After his explosion, I took my shoes off, tiptoed and stayed in my room til it was time to go outside to wait for the church group van come to pick me up, went outside, locked door quietly, and sat outside til the van came and I left. I really felt like utter shit. He's an asshole.
It's like walking on eggshells with my parents, that is one of the many reasons I left home for good when I was 13 years old, I could not take any more of their shit.
Even writing about this makes me feel like crying.
Originally Posted by LuciaDisturbed
When I was about 12 or 13 years old, my dad finally let me go out of town with my church group (he never let me do anything or go anywhere usually) and I was excited. I got up early and got ready for the church group to pick me up. My parents were sleeping. I was getting dressed, ate breakfast, etc. All of a sudden my dad came downstairs and exploded out of anger at me. He said:
"YOU ARE SO LOUD, WITH YOUR SHOES, WITH YOUR BREAKFAST BOWL, EVERYTHING, YOU SHOULD KNOW BETTER NOT TO MAKE ANY NOISE, YOU ARE SO LUCKY I DECIDED TO LET YOU GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP, I SHOULD PUNISH YOU BY NOT LETTING YOU GO, NOW SHUT UP AND BE QUIET, IF YOU MAKE ANY MORE NOISES WHILE I AND LYNN ARE SLEEPING, YOU WILL BE GROUNDED AND YOU WILL NOT BE ALLOWED TO GO WITH YOUR CHURCH GROUP!!!!!"
And he stormed back to his bedroom. I felt like shit, it was so hard not to cry. How was I supposed to know I was being too loud, I'm 100% deaf? Even hearing aids didn't help at all. After his explosion, I took my shoes off, tiptoed and stayed in my room til it was time to go outside to wait for the church group van come to pick me up, went outside, locked door quietly, and sat outside til the van came and I left. I really felt like utter shit. He's an asshole.
It's like walking on eggshells with my parents, that is one of the many reasons I left home for good when I was 13 years old, I could not take any more of their shit.
Even writing about this makes me feel like crying.
My family gets loud and bitches at me when they're yelling something from another room and I don't hear them or can't understand it and ignore them. Like it's my fault. :roll:
I remember that my aunt, uncle and cousins always point at me if anyone catch us do bad things. They blamed me for everything. I didnt start do bad things. I followed them or make any noise. They knew that I cannot hear. My dad always end up hurt me many time. I learned to stop follow them so I didnt get any trouble.
one time, my cousin asked me to wash her hair in sink. I did wash her hair and my uncle came in and he pushed me and turned very hot water on and burned her head. I tried fight with him. My cousin jumped and cried and she hold her head. My uncle screamed and point at me. I didnt understand what he said. My grandma and my cousin got so mad at me for it. I tried tell them that it was my uncle. That was suck that I cannot hear. My cousin's head was allright. whew
You have a right to make noises that you could not help that. Boy, many of us deaf do make a lot of noises that we are not aware of until we have hearing aids or Cochlear Implant. As for deer hunting, it is hard to keep quiet not to spook the deer. Please, deaf people and hoh people, don't blame yourself for making the noises that hearing people don't like to hear you. Remember that hearing people love to make loud music in concert or going into loud parties that the cops have to come and tell them to tone down the sounds. It seems like the hearing people are not aware of loud noises themselves too. Imagine that they will be deaf themselves. It will take a while to get their normal hearing back or just go deaf for a long time. lol
Hugs to all of us that have been insulted and hurt by folks complaining about us being too loud or yelling at us for not hearing....we are who we are, perfect the way we are....group hug!