It is a hearing class. That's my biggest problem. Until Thursday, February 4
I had noticed Wednesday that my name & Bubba (Service Animal) was being fingerspelled. So I act like I see nothing. Then I noticed that they would sign derogatory remarks (doesn't help them when they point at you) some very cruel signs as well as fingerspelling. I had already been crying for weeks over the way I'm being treated by classmates, the dss office, and feelings of invisible, and like the kid no one wants to pick to play on their team in grade school.

I was one of those kids.
I had time to decide what I would do. Knowing a group session was going to be the next day


I walked up to my Instructor and plainly said "I refuse to take part in any class groups today" I'm tired of being treated like a joke, Bubba like a joke. This is supposed to be an ASL class not day care. I explained to her what has been going on & she looked at me and said "These people would never act that way, your just making this up especially Angie (hoh oral)" Then I told her "Doesn't matter I want to be left alone during group time, I'm not in the mood for them today, I tired of crying, of being treated like scum, and they need to shut up about Bubba (he loves people, does therapy work with elderly) their walking on dangerous territory and I will not be treated like this.
Next she asked how would you know those signs? Told her none of her business." So she said it is my business when you make false acquisitions" So once again she asked. I told her you really don't want to know because like everyone else I'm judged on who I know."
She pushed for it so I told her. My Uncle became deaf ater the whooping cough almost killed him, he was 10. He is now 76. He got tired of idiots like the ones in here. He rode with "Hells Angels" for many years. It is people like that, that caused his hate for y'all". Whenever he and his biker friends would drop in they would sign to me, and each other. I learned signing from him & buddies, while I have forgotten all the other words, signs, etc...I remember every swear word, rude remark, etc...and I wont tolerate it. Especially when it comes to Bubba."
That day was the day everyone was supposed to learn how to get deaf peoples attention. I told each one to stay away, go away, practice on hearing people and leave me alone.
There is a red head that I can't stand, as well as the hoh. She started to touch me, I told her I wouldn't do that. She did it anyway. I told her to move quickly because my old self is coming out. I turned a little, when she walked by I put my food out. Not a big deal to me. She looked' at me as did the Instructor. I simply said "should be careful and watch where your going cause your off balance today."

Now the next day was our perceptive test. I told her after the test that I know I was rude yesterday. She looked up and signed it will not be tolerated ever again. What you did was wrong and you owe them all an apology. My response was simple "you get what you put out in this world." I also told her your right I won't tolerate their behavior any longer. :fruit: I told my husband that she wants me to write an apology. He looked at me and laughed. I told him don't worry because I won't be apologizing.

I explained to him that I'll write but they will know what they did, as well as to look at the persons' body language. And there are other deaf people like myself and put up with this nonesense.

I just couldn't believe the Instructor, I told her for someone who hears and spends a lot of time in the deaf community, you would think you had a clue by now about people like these kids.


I told her that she does not want my husband to get involved, his biker self is coming out and trust me don't push it.


And still the drama continues.
If it had not been for all the beautiful poeple on this website I would still be depressed and crying. I came to terms with everything and decided "forget them, using other words" These people are dictating my life, who I am and are destroying my whole sense of being. When I got up this morning I told my husband & mother that I'm back. I was a proud educated hearing woman, who then became a proud severe hoh, and now I'm more than proud that I'm
deathbecause this is my path and I feel God wants me this way so I can go where I supposed to & help the elderly.


I have all of you to thank for that. I added a photo of my lil' boy. Bubba is 1/2 pit & 1/2 American Bull dog and a very good boy to boot.