I always knew I was different but I had it confused with being the youngest in my family. Most of my neighborhood friends were a little older than me also. Despite also having a couple of neighborhood friends that were a little younger than me, I fully expected that when I got older I would be able to hear everyone well.
I think that theory started to fall apart after my first day at the Peter Pan Nursery School. Lots of kids my age, but I was still the only one who couldn't hear what was going on. I wasn't good at communicating at that age so I basically just recall feeling like something was wrong and having a sinking feeling in my stomach most of the time.
When I was 5 years old, my kindergarten teacher strongly suggested to my parents that they take me to an audiologist. That was probably the first time anyone said to me, "You have a hearing loss." But believe me, there were plenty of opportunities before then!