Archive for April, 2008


Word Games Only Your Friends Will Play

I have the pleasure of hosting a live chat on Sundays, with the draw being a word game that folks can enjoy while they socialize. Today the idea of “word games” got me thinking about something I deal with daily as a “moderate to severe” HOH person.

Have you ever talked without opening your mouth? You can do it through your nose, making all the right inflections, and some (limited) jaw movements. If you’re a hearing person (or even if you’re not) try this with some of your hearing friends. Turns out, if you “talk” slowly enough, most folks will be able to figure out what you’re saying from your inflections and perhaps a few context gestures.

This is a near perfect example of how I perceive you when you talk to me.

Now the game begins.

I say “what”?

You repeat.

I say “a little slower please?”

You (if you’re my patient friend) repeat more slowly and precisely (if you’re not my friend, you repeat exactly the same speed and style as previously).

I respond with an inappropriate remark since I almost (but not quite) understood you correctly.

If you’re my friend: You might laugh at my gaff, but you provide a careful correction.
If you’re not my friend: You start to get very irritated, and possibly end the conversation in a huff.

Note that in general, most grocery store check-out clerks, waiters, and over the counter servers (of any commercial business) are my friends – their employer requires them to be. If it’s not a job requirement, making friends can be tough when you’re HOH, and like me, don’t sign.

Happily, I do happen to have some very good friends both online and off. For the patience and tenacity of my good friends, I’m truly grateful. These are the people who help keep me sane (ok, a matter of opinion) in a world gone mad and effectively silent.

Let’s face it – word games happen all the time, and perhaps there is a good side to being HOH – we and our friends focus much more intently on clarity of speech and understanding.

Paul S (aka: LifeWrecked)

To my hearing lover

lying by your side, your scent  swims thru my soul making me feel light headed and addicted.
 
I want the scent to remain intact, hovering over me all day until your return.
 
i sense your hesitation, I sense the distance that has chained your soul. your stillness tells me you are not really here, your movements begging to be alone.
 
I want you to want me, i need your scent to remain steadfast as i am addicted to the power of you.
 
I need u to want me as much as i want you. I want u to become addicted to my scent and dream dreamy dreams of boats beyond the harbor hovering in the sunset.
 
we hover, surf and linger on the screen of life touching no one but the words that can reach us.
 
They are only words,  and the words lose their meaning when there is no face or hand to touch. we become faceless hovering over the wires.
 
you are, I am, we need to be…..hovering beyond the waters edge, catching the words upon our lips and taking in the scents of life that hover over our bodies making dreamy dreams together to forge ahead in the waves.
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