Sound Lessons From Silent Struggles
- Tara Obner
- Aug 19
- 5 min read

Having been born with a hearing impairment in my left ear, I naturally adapted by depending largely on lip reading and my right ear, which hears normally. This circumstance has influenced both my communication style and my perception of the surrounding environment. Lip reading grew to be a crucial skill in my everyday exchanges, enabling me to catch subtle signals and follow conversations, especially in noisy settings like classrooms where relying solely on hearing was insufficient. Gradually, I also became more attuned to interpreting body language and facial expressions, which further strengthened my ability to engage with others despite my hearing limitation. Moreover, I made it a point to position myself strategically during conversations, aligning my right ear toward the speaker to optimize hearing. Although facing these challenges in childhood was difficult, the experience ultimately heightened my attentiveness, adaptability, and empathy toward the varied ways people experience life.
Living with compromised hearing in my left ear was a condition I had managed to accommodate, perceiving the world through uneven sound cues. However, this situation worsened dramatically when an unforeseen ear infection caused my right eardrum to rupture, resulting in sudden loss of hearing in my only operational ear. The feelings of dejection and frustration were immediate and intense, as everyday sounds that once provided comfort faded into distance or silence. This sudden change greatly affected my ability to communicate with students, so I looked for ways to improve my hearing while my eardrum healed. Ultimately, I discovered rechargeable behind-the-ear hearing aids on Amazon, which offered the assistance I needed.
On my first day using hearing aids, I noticed a significant improvement in my left ear, despite initial medical opinions that they would not be effective due to nerve deafness. Despite their skepticism, I chose to wear both aids since they came as a pair. The instant I activated them, I was enveloped by a fresh acoustic landscape. For the first time since birth, I could distinctly hear conversations with my left ear without needing to angle my head or position myself to the left of speakers. The vividness and depth of sound in that ear felt nothing less than miraculous, instilling in me a renewed confidence and sense of connection as I entered the classroom. This unexpected advancement demonstrated the potential of technology to reveal opportunities previously considered unattainable.
While my left ear experienced a newfound acuity, the hearing aids offered limited assistance for the diminished hearing in my right ear. The abrupt dominance of sharp, clear sounds from the left side, instead of the right, created an unusual imbalance that complicated my classroom experience. I found it difficult to follow student conversations during discussions, and pinpointing where sounds originated became a complex cognitive task, forcing me to once again depend heavily on visual cues to understand my surroundings. Adjusting to the reversed auditory input was exhausting both physically and emotionally, but I stayed optimistic that with practice, my hearing would adapt.
During a lively class discussion, a student became irritated when I failed to understand him, and he had to repeat himself. His frustration finally erupted, and in a sharp voice, he snapped, "Are you deaf or something?" Taken aback by the harsh remark, I lost my cool. Without pausing to think, I quickly removed my hearing aid and retorted sharply, "Yes! What’s your problem?!" The classroom quickly filled with snarky remarks like, "Damn bro, she got you!" "Burn!" and "Ouch!" I stood still, holding out my hearing aid toward the student until he lowered his gaze and awkwardly apologized. Feeling guilty about my unprofessional reaction, I apologized as well and put the hearing aid back in. Following that episode, I noticed the students became somewhat more patient whenever I asked them to repeat themselves or speak up during discussions.
One day, a fight broke out just outside my classroom, and I rushed to intervene in an attempt to stop the fight. As the conflict between the two students intensified, I instinctively placed myself between them, aiming to defuse the situation before it escalated further. The atmosphere was charged with yelling and hostility, yet I remained focused on separating them, speaking in a calm but firm tone to ease their heightened emotions. Amid the chaos, a crowd of students gathered closely around us, shouting and cheering them on. Eventually, other teachers arrived and called out for me to step away from the two boys, and I frantically tried to comply. Ultimately, a teacher was able to safely restrain one of the boys, allowing me to focus on de-escalating the situation with the other student, whom I recognized from my class. Suddenly, a growl came from behind me; the crowd gasped as the teacher’s hold slipped, and the student charged forward to renew the fight. Caught in the middle of their blows, I struggled to shield myself. During this, my student struck me on the side of my head, causing my hearing aid to fly off. As I stumbled, security personnel appeared and separated the two boys.
In the chaotic moments that followed, I anxiously searched for my hearing aid, which had unexpectedly been knocked away. A considerate student soon returned it to me, smiling kindly and offering reassurance. Though I felt a mix of embarrassment and gratitude, before I could compose myself, a teacher nearby came to my aid. She addressed me calmly while I adjusted the delicate device in my ear and offered to accompany me to the nurse’s office. Since it was not possible to leave my class without supervision, the assistant principal agreed to remain with them while the nurse assessed me for any potential injuries. These small gestures of support amidst the turmoil restored not only my hearing but also reminded me of the compassionate presence within our school community, where empathy and cooperation prevail even in unforeseen circumstances.
Once in the nurse's office, I found myself sitting across from the student who had struck me. He was absorbed in watching a video of the fight shared by his friend and invited me to watch him “kick ass!” When I declined, he appeared to recognize my frustration and offered a simple apology. “I’m sorry I hit you, Miss,” he said hesitantly, “but you kind of got in the way.” Though irritated at the entire situation, I nodded and accepted his apology, understanding that I was never the intended target of his anger.
On that day, I came to understand that showing vulnerability – be it during a physical trial or an emotional experience – can cultivate unexpected bonds and empathy. Over time, I continued to navigate the difficulties brought on by my hearing loss and using hearing aids in class, bolstered by a resilient mindset and the encouragement of a community that genuinely comprehended my situation. Although the experience was difficult, it provided important lessons in patience and adapting to unforeseen challenges.
In time, my right eardrum recovered, allowing me to forgo the hearing aids. While my left ear still gains some benefit from using them, I feel more at ease without relying on the device. This journey with hearing aids transformed the way I engaged both academically and personally. Now when I gather with friends or attend church, I enter as someone who has learned to listen – truly listen – in ways that go beyond sound alone.







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