Growing Up Deaf Meant Facing Barriers Every Day

Warm illustrated interpretation of a smiling young child seated at a wooden table with colourful learning tiles. The child wears a dark jumper over a light collar, with braided hair decorated with red beads, against a softly textured blue background.

It started in the classroom.

I don't remember thinking about access or inclusion when I was young.

I just knew that some things felt harder than they should.

There were moments when I missed things, moments when I felt different, and moments when I wasn't quite sure where I fit.

At the time, I couldn't always explain why.

I was simply trying to learn, grow, and find my place like every other child.

Looking back now, I can see how those experiences shaped me.

Not just as a Deaf person, but as someone who learned to keep going even when things felt difficult.

When I think about my school years, I don't only remember the barriers.

I remember the determination.

I remember the friendships.

I remember the parts of myself that kept growing despite everything.

Those parts stayed with me.

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