I lost hearing in my right ear the summer of 2015. It happened like a giant boom in my head. I woke up with static and then it felt like an explosion. It didn’t hurt. It didn’t sting. It just felt like nothing was coming in. A doctor checked it out and suggested drops. There was no permanent damage. I feel I just stopped listening to things that were happening around me. I started to tune out and it became permanent.
Throughout the last year and a half I’ve had moments when I feel sensations. I’ve had energy work done to it and sound has started to move through in those moments. I don’t really pay attention to it until someone is mumbling, or they speak really low, or they aren’t in front of me so I can read their lips. That’s when I realize that the sound is being muffled.
I have learned to listen attentively. I’ve always listened to silence so this is not unusual. Because, I feel, more than I hear, the listening part doesn’t affect me. However, sometimes I really really really want to get lost in a conversation and if there are too many voices going on at once I zone out because one ear cannot hold onto everything at once. In order to really listen I must be present.
This is with everything in our lives. It isn’t just about listening or hearing. It’s also about seeing, smelling, and tasting. I live in a world of words, and when I cannot decipher what is being said, I get frustrated. When I ask someone to repeat themselves sometimes the message gets tangled because that person is now frustrated for having to say it again. I have noticed that my left ear has lost some of its power to fully listen. It now takes all of me to be present when someone is speaking to me and I want to hear every syllable…because what is being said is important.
Being attentive is an art I am learning with this small challenge. I must partake completely rather than multitask. I must be in complete focus to hear the things said and those that escape the ears. Losing my hearing has also been a gift in the most loving and powerful ways. It has allowed me to stop everything else around me in order to see, feel, and digest what is being said. It has also magnified other senses around me to make up for loss. This has been magnificent.
I urge you to be present when another is speaking. And if I, or anyone else, asks that you repeat yourself please be patient. The moment someone who can’t hear feels another person’s frustration everything shuts down. I get embarrassed often when someone shows me their frustration for repetition, so I’ve learned to nod and smile rather than continue asking. Somethings get lost in that translation.
Listen with your heart…and the ears never need to find sound. These days I am listening with my emotions rather than anything else. Even in your silence I can decipher what you are feeling…so if I hold your hand for no reason it is because my heart feels you and hears your aches. It’s in those intimate moments when you are near me that I can truly see your words in the language of love. I love you. Have a blessed week, dear friends!
8 thoughts on “Listening with your heart”
I love you too, Millie… even at a continent’s distance! ♥
You are a constant source of love and inspiration. You touched my heart and continue to show me the way to truth and connections. Thank you.
One of my favorite quotes (I saw it on a poster eons ago):
Listening to your heart, finding out who you are, is not simple. It takes time for the chatter to quiet down. In the silence of “not doing” we begin to know what we feel. If we listen and hear what is being offered, anything in life can be our guide. Listen . . .
This is so lovely. Thank you for sharing it. Wow. Have a blessed day.
Catching up a little at a time….I love you, my dear sister-friend! There are days when I need someone to talk to and I find you in my mind’s eye. But back to your post….
I know exactly what you mean about your other senses making up for your hearing loss. My eyesight has been bad since I was in the third grade. But my other senses – especially my hearing – have always more than made up for my limited vision. To the point where I can’t stand it when Sam – who is now wearing hearing aids in both ears – has the news on in the living room loud enough for me to hear it in the kitchen. (Thankfully, once he puts those extra ears in, he does turn the volume on the TV.) At the same time, though, I DO need to be more patient/less frustrated when he says “come in here and talk to me…”
Thank you for this post, sweetie. You put his needs in words that don’t come across harshly, which is a perception I need to work on, too.
Thank you for stopping by. I have scheduled a bunch of old posts for this month. I’ve been working a lot so I haven’t really had time to stop and read my favorite blogs…like yours. Love you.
Coming to the mountains next week. How can I get in touch with you?
Send me an email. Dharma.email@example.com so I can give you my number.