Blog post:
First Textual Analysis post about Chapter 5
Identity—
By Liz Davidson
“The
journey to the general’s birthplace turned out to be a more difficult ordeal
than my driver and I had planned on (70)”.
This is the quote that I picked, I feel that it can relate to almost
anyone. This quote really describes on how life is for me. There’s always twist
and turns that will make life harder for me. I can’t even predict in what’s
going to happen next. In my life;
growing I was searching for one thing and one thing only, it’s who I am as a
person. I thought that I figured everything out while I was in elementary
school or even middle school. In the beginning of seventh grade is when
everything changed. I thought that I accepted my deafness by than but
everything change in the seventh grade. My fight had begun when I went through
a traumatic experience that caused me to have no sleep for six months and
hearing constant noise 24/7. In the end,
I’d needed surgery to fix it, to get rid of the noise. That experience actually
made me hate my deafness and wished that I wasn’t deaf. I got mild depression
from that experience. I thought that the reason that I have no friends and no
life is because I’m deaf. I became more shy and more quiet cause nobody would
hear me or even listen to me because I’m deaf. I felt like I had no say to what
anybody says so I just stayed quiet. Also while I was growing up, I had to find out
which world I belong into; is it the hearing world or the deaf world. I actually
felt more comfortable with hearing people than deaf. It’s not that I hate them,
just that it made me even more confusing on who I am. It took me a few years to
actually accept that I’m deaf but I belong in the hearing world. Also I can’t
change with how I’m deaf, so I have to accept it otherwise I won’t be happy. my
deafness, no matter how hard I try. It actually made me who I am today. I’ve
had a lot of things happen to me, the things that I didn’t even plan on. With
what happened in the seventh grade; the noise situation. I thought that I would
have more of a normal life, but I guess that can’t happen because no life is
perfect.
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