at a fancy dinner
an older woman
noticed that I was using sign language
and had an interpreter
an older woman
noticed that I was using sign language
and had an interpreter
she did not notice how happy I was to be there
talking and sharing stories with others
listening too
talking and sharing stories with others
listening too
she came up to me
eyes squinted for some reason
squint squint
and spoke in such hushed tones
eyes squinted for some reason
squint squint
and spoke in such hushed tones
the interpreter could barely hear her
I couldn’t even read her lips
I couldn’t even read her lips
she asked if I use my voice
and if I “knew” how to talk
and if I “knew” how to talk
I grew dismayed
when I told her I could speak
but I prefer to use sign language
as it’s my natural language
when I told her I could speak
but I prefer to use sign language
as it’s my natural language
she
chuckled
and scoffed too
chuckled
and scoffed too
she said her husband had throat cancer
and lost the ability to speak
so she had to gesture by waving hands around
and lost the ability to speak
so she had to gesture by waving hands around
and that it was too much work for her
-- it was too much work?
-- yes, too much work
-- it was too much work?
-- yes, too much work
I told her I was sorry to hear that
she simply shrugged,
scoffed again
and walked away
scoffed again
and walked away