Persevere through your disabilities
by Ali Flores, staff writer
I was 10 years old when it happened.
I was losing my hearing, and I couldn’t
understand why. After seeing the doctor, I was diagnosed
with a 78-percent hearing loss in my right ear and an
84-percent loss in my left ear. That meant that I needed
hearing aids, bad. Suffering from hearing loss can be so
difficult to deal with sometimes, especially when there is
not much help available.
When I was in junior high school, I was
supposed to receive speech therapy, because my hearing loss
was causing me to slur and mumble my words. But, sadly, I
was put on a “waiting list.” The counselor had told my
mother that my grades were very good, and I needed to attend
all my honors classes, so there’d be no time for therapy.
What did my grades have to do with my hearing? It wasn’t
fair. I was being punished for trying to make the best of my
disability, and I was refused help. I went on ignored,
because I had a disability that didn’t seem to be a big
deal.
Two years later, I was a high school
freshman. I remember explaining my disability to my band
director Bonnie Anderson. That day, she said, “Ali, I know
there is help out there. I’ll try to find out what I can
do.” I told her good luck. Help is practically non-existent
for my situation. Time went by, and some people were stunned
when they discovered I had hearing loss. Others never knew.
Finally, during my senior year, Bonnie Anderson finally had
found a way for me to receive help.
She had researched the
Department of Assistive and
Rehabilitative Services (DARS). She met a woman who
also had a child with a hearing disability. She explained my
situation to her, and told her she wanted to help me get new
hearing aids and get help to go to college.
After going through all the
appointments and paperwork, I was finally granted hearing
aids and money to pay for tuition, books, and supplies. But
getting there wasn’t easy. It took years, and without the
help of Bonnie Anderson, who tried to search for numerous
options, I never would have gotten the help I receive now. I
am so appreciative to have had her help and support
throughout the years.
I want to let everyone know that help
is out there. No matter how much frustration you get, when
you feel that there is no help for you, never give up. I
wish people were able to find out about the services to aid
them with their disabilities. Rehabilitation services,
groups, or any other type of support programs need to
advertise their assistance to not only help others who have
hearing loss, but other disabilities as well. If they never
let others know about what they can do for them, somebody
could always end up short-handed. I was lucky to discover
exactly how important my situation was, and how it could
make a huge impact on my life. I should have been granted
this support a long time ago, but it was not known. Other
people may be able to live their dreams also, as I am now. I
am going to college and getting whatever help I need.
I hope, as years go on, support will be
more well known and heard of. To other people with
disabilities, I say persevere. I did, and now my disability
is not ignored.