One of the reasons I wanted to teach deaf children was because it made me very sad that they spoke so clumsily and that they moved with less grace that I knew was possible of deaf people.
I think the deafness affects me more than I realise I think it makes me more...
I had never felt so lonely and so sad in my entire life.
Respect is one of life's greatest treasures. I mean what does it all add up to if you don't have that?
