Whenever I thought about possibly going deaf, it always seemed a remote possibility…couldn’t really happen to me.  The further I got from my NF2 diagnosis, it became even more distant.  Then I lost my right ear’s hearing through the operation…but still…my left ear’s hearing was outstanding.  I still remember though almost the exact moment I lost a chunk of my “good” ear’s hearing.  I was standing out in the garage for a sale we had that morning, and I realized my ears felt stuffy and I wouldn’t be able to understand the customers.  At that point I thought it was just a cold or allergies, nothing more.  Then over the next few days it didn’t improve.  Oh I could still hear some.  I could even hear voices, but I could not understand what was being said. 
It happened during a stressful time in my life anyway so this certainly didn’t help things.  I will always be thankful though that I lost my hearing in gradual phases.  The Lord was so gracious in allowing me time to adapt.  It gave me time to adjust a little each time I dropped to the next level and to grieve the changes it caused as a result.  
This year after I had my hearing test and never had to push the button when I heard the beep…because I heard never heard a beep.  After looking at the test results the doctor asked me if my hearing aid did me any good.  I assured him it at least helped me hear when my dogs were barking that someone was at the door.  My hearing couldn’t be so bad that a hearing aid wouldn’t even help at all, could it?
A couple of weeks after that appointment I was honest with myself.  It made no difference whether my hearing aid was in or not, I couldn’t hear anything going on around me…no matter how loud it was.  I decided it was time to quit wearing my hearing aid.  Silence though was not an option.  That’s when I learned being deaf wasn’t about no sound.  Now instead of voices, laughter, dogs barking…I hear whistles, bells, trains…all kinds of “fun” noises.  Sometimes I can even manage to make a song out of the noises, to at least make the tinnitus less annoying.  The worst though is when it sounds like someone is singing or playing a piano out of key!  That grates on my nerves after “listening” to it all day long.  The noises change or get louder when I move my eyes.  The other day the tinnitus almost sounded like a bell choir.   Well when I moved my eyes different directions the pitch changed.  If anyone saw me they would have thought I was insane, but I started moving my eyes back and forth and all around. It was like getting to hear a bell choir playing a song again.  Whether it is a roar, a screech, static or a bell, I have learned these are the Sounds of Silence.
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