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Years ago I was flying back to Seattle by myself and had a layover in Memphis. Before the plane landed my ears became horribly clogged and no amount of chomping on gum or swallowing could pop them. By the time I deboarded the plane I couldn’t hear anything; not the announcements being made in the airport or the excited squeals of kids who were happy to finally stretch their legs or the cashier who patiently attempted to communicate with me using hand signals. It was terrifying to suddenly be deaf, to lose one of the senses I rely on so heavily, and to not know when my hearing would return.
Years ago I was flying back to Seattle by myself and had a layover in Memphis. Before the plane landed my ears became horribly clogged and no amount of chomping on gum or swallowing could pop them. By the time I deboarded the plane I couldn’t hear anything; not the announcements being made in the airport or the excited squeals of kids who were happy to finally stretch their legs or the cashier who patiently attempted to communicate with me using hand signals. It was terrifying to suddenly be deaf, to lose one of the senses I rely on so heavily, and to not know when my hearing would return.