I’ve been thinking a lot the last couple weeks about life and all the changes we have to go through during it. I am like many people, I don’t do super well with change. I’ve been trying to sort out how to go on living with my life making so many wild turns, and to be honest i still don’t have much of a clue… But one thing that has really helped me is to know why things happened, are happening, and will happen.
For example, I now completely understand how and why I lost my hearing. I also know why my hearing is coming back. Better yet, I can comprehend why I may lose that ability again and go through the cycle many times in my life. I do not think this is an easy thing to live with, nor do i feel like i know how to handle it, but i know what is causing it and that gives me hope that i might be able to cope with it. Along with trying to understand my hearing trouble, I’ve been trying to describe how it feels to be switching back and forth from deaf to not deaf: It is extremely hard on me and the people around me. Its like constantly being trapped between two worlds and nothing i can do will make any sort of equality. I lost so much when i went deaf, but I gained things to make up for it, and now i’m starting to notice things shifting again. There is no such thing as continuity.
Even as I have these problems i find comfort in understanding the physical aspects of my disorder. I also understand that i do not have the power to control what other people do or how they react to my troubles, but I can control how I react.
I have seen first hand how much difference it makes to have a more positive attitude about the harder times than to be negative. Most people who know me are well aware of my ever present pessimism. I’ve been trying to figure out why i do that, and I notice that i am usually trying to protect myself from disappointment. The problem is, by having such a poor attitude about things I am kind of limiting my chances for success.
It has been a rough couple months for me and I have been feeling really down. My solution was to keep myself hidden and hide from everyone. Clearly that wasn’t a good idea because everything just got worse and worse. Finally things started to improve when I started getting out and visiting with my brother’s wife. That got me into a good enough mood to see other people so I went out with my friends and went on a date or two. Now things are starting to look up! But it all started with me letting go of a little bit of the control I was trying so hard to preserve, and allowed myself to get out of my box again.
Meh. I donno.





