Why I’ve gotten use to missing out

 

 Growing up partly deaf I always missed out on conversation. I learned to read lips well.  

Now that I am in a foreign country I feel at ease not understanding others.

It’s an easy way to people watch when you don’t understand them. 

And for laughs, I’ll imagine what they are saying and can get a good chuckle out of my “handicap”.

Blessings in disguise.

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