<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:56:43.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MY CI STORY</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog was created with the intention of keeping my family and friends up-to-date about my sudden onset hearing loss, cochlear implant surgery and progress after activation.  Since so much is going on, I figured it is easiest to just document my experiences in a place where everyone can read them on a regular basis.  I truly hope that those who visit this site will get something out of it... ENJOY! :o)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>100</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-6590758347554923289</id><published>2009-12-04T16:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T16:06:43.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cat-napping</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I find it difficult to fall asleep for a nap because the clocks in the living room are ticking &amp;quot;too loudly.&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s a great CI moment, but the noise is SO hard to ignore: TICK - TICK - TICK - TICK - TICK...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh, well. :)&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;(The reasons why I sometimes don&amp;#39;t take my CI processor off when I nap vary - i.e., I&amp;#39;m expecting a phone call.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-6590758347554923289?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/6590758347554923289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/12/cat-napping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6590758347554923289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6590758347554923289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/12/cat-napping.html' title='Cat-napping'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-4529860667944471485</id><published>2009-07-26T12:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T12:07:42.881-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet dreams...</title><content type='html'>As I&amp;#39;m laying in bed waiting for hubby to come home, I hear the front door open, the lights click on in the living room and his voice, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;ll be there in a few minutes...can you wait for me?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I respond, &amp;quot;Of course I can...take your time.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;What&amp;#39;s so special about this exchange, you ask? Well, it&amp;#39;s nice to be able to communicate like this across &amp;quot;long&amp;quot; distances -- an entire condo-length away!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-4529860667944471485?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/4529860667944471485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-dreams_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/4529860667944471485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/4529860667944471485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-dreams_26.html' title='Sweet dreams...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-7970845679298491436</id><published>2009-07-06T20:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:00:14.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Patting myself on the back...</title><content type='html'>I had a great CI moment last night. Actually, it was more like an hour-and-a-half long CI moment... &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was watching an old Czechoslovakian &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0176048/"&gt;movie&lt;/a&gt; w/ my hubby. The actors spoke Czech (obviously), but the only subtitles available were in English. Sooo since I speak Czech, I plugged my CI into the television to hear the dialogue AND I turned on the English subtitles *just in case* I didn't catch something. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took some getting used to, but because I was able to hear the actors speaking, the reading of the subtitles (captioning, in a sense) flowed smoothly along. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool, huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Side note: Hubby &amp;amp; I were born in the &lt;a href="https://www.cia.gov/library/publications/the-world-factbook/geos/EZ.html"&gt;Czech Republic&lt;/a&gt;, therefore, we speak Czech fluently.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-7970845679298491436?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/7970845679298491436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/07/patting-myself-on-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/7970845679298491436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/7970845679298491436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/07/patting-myself-on-back.html' title='Patting myself on the back...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-3025778896565183448</id><published>2009-06-23T16:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:39:08.028-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus</title><content type='html'>I was away on vacation for a good part of June (and was super-busy @ work before I left), which is why my posts have been sparse...&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I have some tid-bits to report &amp;amp; will do so as soon my head stops spinning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-3025778896565183448?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/3025778896565183448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/06/hiatus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/3025778896565183448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/3025778896565183448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/06/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-4942563300521595340</id><published>2009-05-21T09:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:58:25.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A 'New' Sound</title><content type='html'>Hubby &amp;amp; I were driving yesterday evening in my car with the sun-roof open. As we&amp;#39;re exiting our condo development, I hear a &amp;quot;whump-whump-whump&amp;quot; sound. I look up out of the roof, don&amp;#39;t see anything, and start to worry that something is wrong with my car. (I&amp;#39;m a girl without a clue when it comes to car troubles.) &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;What is that noise?&amp;quot; I ask my husband. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;He looks up &amp;amp; says, &amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s a helicopter.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was quite a unique sound because it seemed muffled, but close by. Turns out it was a LOUD helicopter, FAR AWAY in the sky. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cool!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-4942563300521595340?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/4942563300521595340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-sound.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/4942563300521595340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/4942563300521595340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-sound.html' title='A &apos;New&apos; Sound'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-5383406907541484688</id><published>2009-05-14T14:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:58:16.062-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm the Only One</title><content type='html'>Just recognized Melissa Etheridge on the radio...yes, her voice is well-known &amp;amp; easy to &amp;quot;spot&amp;quot; but it took *ME* -- with my CI -- a split-second to figure out who it was. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yay, me!!!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-5383406907541484688?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/5383406907541484688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-only-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5383406907541484688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5383406907541484688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-only-one.html' title='I&apos;m the Only One'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-8176969229280092076</id><published>2009-04-20T20:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:32:54.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Clarification</title><content type='html'>I wanted to clarify something for all you readers out there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My CI processor is almost always set at the &lt;span id="{D580C092-B78C-4420-B19B-FB5229D00C14}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{0737AF46-9178-47BA-B585-4E96A0642447}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lowest&lt;/span&gt; volume possible &lt;span id="{1FF4259B-0C4B-4D70-838F-79A19527803A}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;I have it switched to the "whisper" setting about 85% of the time.  Hence the reason I hear all sorts of random &lt;a href="http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/04/grrr.html#links"&gt;sounds&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/03/tick-tock-whoosh-bzzz.html#links"&gt;noises &lt;/a&gt;all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If my posts sound like I'm complaining, that is not my intention AT ALL.  Just like a normal-hearing person, sometimes I notice different sounds on different days... and just like a normal-hearing person, sometimes the sounds "bother" me more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, I am more than grateful that I have such a powerful CI and would not change a thing about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-8176969229280092076?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/8176969229280092076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/04/clarification.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8176969229280092076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8176969229280092076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/04/clarification.html' title='Clarification'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-3528429848475974136</id><published>2009-04-19T19:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:35:10.839-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Grrr.</title><content type='html'>I wish my laptop fan wasn't running so loudly. Having to listen to that incessant hum gets really annoying after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, I'm in a bad mood, which isn't being helped by the fact that my CI works so well!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;sigh&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-3528429848475974136?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/3528429848475974136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/04/grrr.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/3528429848475974136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/3528429848475974136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/04/grrr.html' title='Grrr.'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-736507721310378002</id><published>2009-04-13T19:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T19:34:14.669-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah</title><content type='html'>I was driving home tonight &amp;amp; had the radio tuned to 102.7FM only because NPR stops broadcasting news at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, it's a good thing I did this because it allowed me to have a lovely CI moment: I recognized Sarah McLachlan's "In the Arms of an Angel" within *SECONDS* of it first playing!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was proud of myself, if I may say so. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:o}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-736507721310378002?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/736507721310378002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/04/sarah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/736507721310378002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/736507721310378002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/04/sarah.html' title='Sarah'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-5107987558820043411</id><published>2009-03-06T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T14:09:24.125-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick-tock  whoosh  bzzz</title><content type='html'>Things I&amp;#39;ve been hearing at an increasing rate:&lt;p&gt;1. The ticking of the clock on the wall...wow, it&amp;#39;s loud. &lt;p&gt;2. Cars whizzing by outside...people don&amp;#39;t get speed limits. &lt;p&gt;3. The fan in my computer...it keeps overheating, so maybe that&amp;#39;s why I hear it so much. &lt;p&gt;It sure is a noisy world!&lt;p&gt;}:-O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-5107987558820043411?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/5107987558820043411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/03/tick-tock-whoosh-bzzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5107987558820043411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5107987558820043411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/03/tick-tock-whoosh-bzzz.html' title='Tick-tock  whoosh  bzzz'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-5491444216698414279</id><published>2009-03-03T23:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T23:13:16.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Alive</title><content type='html'>In case anyone is wondering, I&amp;#39;ll be posting some updates shortly. &lt;p&gt;Sorry for the lag in posts -- it&amp;#39;s been SUPER hectic @ work the last few weeks...&lt;p&gt;Thanks for your patience!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-5491444216698414279?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/5491444216698414279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/03/still-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5491444216698414279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5491444216698414279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/03/still-alive.html' title='Still Alive'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-6378969008209520250</id><published>2009-02-07T00:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T00:16:02.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Years Ago Today...</title><content type='html'>...my cochlear implant processor was first activated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't *believe* it has already been &lt;span id="{7517FA83-CB3F-4408-8EBC-932B96E1ED69}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;four &lt;/span&gt;years... wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granted, it feels like I've been hearing for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;decades&lt;/span&gt; now, but every single day I continue to hear something new... STILL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who haven't been reading this blog from the very beginning, here is the post that started it all: &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/day-after-hook-up-day.html#links"&gt;(The Day After) Hook-Up Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Dr. Downey, for a surgery well-done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...thank you, Judy, for your constant support over the years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and thank you, to all my friends and family, for your kindness and patience during my most trying (and exciting) times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SY0XdrXyoLI/AAAAAAAAB24/Jy1p3X7HwKE/s1600-h/smiley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 49px; height: 51px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SY0XdrXyoLI/AAAAAAAAB24/Jy1p3X7HwKE/s320/smiley.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299918135111098546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-6378969008209520250?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/6378969008209520250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/02/four-years-ago-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6378969008209520250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6378969008209520250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/02/four-years-ago-today.html' title='Four Years Ago Today...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SY0XdrXyoLI/AAAAAAAAB24/Jy1p3X7HwKE/s72-c/smiley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-3388577744456599125</id><published>2009-01-25T13:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:23:18.324-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Noisy World</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I think I hear too much.&lt;p&gt;Case in point: the humming of the refrigerator. &lt;p&gt;*OR* the dripping of water in the kitchen sink from overflowing dishes.&lt;p&gt;Ooooorrr the subtle chirp-chirping of our parakeets after they&amp;#39;ve had their breakfast. &lt;p&gt;There are sounds aplenty for me to hear, even if I&amp;#39;d rather get some peace-and-quiet sometimes! &lt;p&gt;Heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-3388577744456599125?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/3388577744456599125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-noisy-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/3388577744456599125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/3388577744456599125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-noisy-world.html' title='It&apos;s a Noisy World'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-522211111455751606</id><published>2009-01-21T23:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:06:22.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Panera Bread</title><content type='html'>I overheard a conversation while out to lunch w/ hubby today:&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Blah blah blah... something-something refrigerator... Blah blah blah... at the library... blah blah blah... something-something medical problems... blah blah blah...&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;It made no sense whatsoever because I wasn&amp;#39;t trying to listen in, but those are some of the words I recognized. &lt;p&gt;A CI Moment this &amp;quot;little&amp;quot; is actually *HUGE* for me because I normally have to concentrate &amp;amp; listen real hard if I actually want to eavesdrop. &lt;p&gt;But today? It just happened! &lt;p&gt;:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-522211111455751606?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/522211111455751606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/01/panera-bread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/522211111455751606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/522211111455751606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2009/01/panera-bread.html' title='Panera Bread'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-7820869005273369128</id><published>2008-12-20T15:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T15:31:18.348-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found this really informative article online today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{15191862-F2E3-4B40-9F6B-ADD0A9F306E6}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's on the web site "Interesting Thing of the Day" and I highly recommend it for people who have ANY questions about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://itotd.com/articles/337/cochlear-implants/"&gt;Cochlear Implants&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-7820869005273369128?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/7820869005273369128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-found-this-really-informative-article.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/7820869005273369128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/7820869005273369128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-found-this-really-informative-article.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-6544102359019042659</id><published>2008-12-19T11:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T15:33:32.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trickling...?</title><content type='html'>While perusing the &lt;a href="http://www.christmastreeshops.com/"&gt;Christmas Tree Shoppes&lt;/a&gt; last night (a *great* place, by the way), I heard what sounded like water trickling. When I looked around &amp;amp; didn't see anything, I figured I was having a CI moment in my head. &lt;p&gt;Then the sound started again -- like a slow stream of water, dribbling between pepples. I thought that maybe it was one of those doohickeys that people have in their offices. You know, that bowl of rocks that gets plugged in so the water drips around them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But NOPE! That's not what it was. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The sound was starting to drive me batty, so I stood there all alert, waiting for the trickle again...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then I saw the source: a shopping cart! The wheels of the cart on the store's tile floor were making the liquid dribbling sound. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was the weirdest thing, but I felt better that I wasn't going crazy... not yet, anyway!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:-P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-6544102359019042659?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/6544102359019042659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/12/trickling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6544102359019042659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6544102359019042659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/12/trickling.html' title='Trickling...?'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-5757470094157715819</id><published>2008-12-10T00:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:22:19.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vibrating Tea?</title><content type='html'>When I was making myself a cup of tea this weekend, I noticed that a strange buzzing sound was coming from the mug after I poured in the hot water. I didn&amp;#39;t think anything of it (maybe that&amp;#39;s the sound it&amp;#39;s supposed to make?) &amp;amp; forgot about it. &lt;p&gt;Well, hubby just approached me with a freshly brewed cup of tea and said, &amp;quot;Listen to this!&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;Before I even tilted my CI towards the mug, I asked, &amp;quot;Let me guess -- the tea is vibrating.&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;His eyes bulged &amp;amp; he said, &amp;quot;Yeah! What&amp;#39;s up with that?!&amp;quot; I, of course, had NO idea &amp;amp; neither did hubby.  &lt;p&gt;On the one hand, I was relieved that this buzzing/vibrating tea sound wasn&amp;#39;t in my head, but on the other hand, I was confused because not even my perfect-hearing husband could figure it out. &lt;p&gt;Any suggestions out there?&lt;p&gt;I hope out tea cups aren&amp;#39;t radioactive or anything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-5757470094157715819?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/5757470094157715819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/12/vibrating-tea.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5757470094157715819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5757470094157715819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/12/vibrating-tea.html' title='Vibrating Tea?'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-172942670765083761</id><published>2008-11-30T23:32:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:02:48.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubbly!</title><content type='html'>Hubby &amp;amp; I were having a glass of champagne to "celebrate" the end of a nice 4-day weekend.....&lt;p&gt;When I poured the fizzy drink into the glasses, the sound was so whimsical and delightful!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I stood there a few seconds longer just to hear the lovely sound the champagne was making as it bubbled towards the top of the glass. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"How cute!" I thought, before I gladly consumed said noisy beverage. Who knew alcohol could be so entertaining with a CI!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-172942670765083761?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/172942670765083761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/11/bubbly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/172942670765083761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/172942670765083761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/11/bubbly.html' title='Bubbly!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-8257621114370195139</id><published>2008-11-21T00:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:52:00.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>...I wish I didn't hear so well. &lt;p&gt;There are noises I don't really *need* to hear:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- the fan blowing in my laptop as it cools off;&lt;br /&gt;- my co-worker sniffling constantly not realizing she JUST. HAS. TO. BLOW. HER. NOSE!&lt;br /&gt;- family members farting;&lt;br /&gt;- my neighbor downstairs blasting her radio w/ Polka music. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But, then again, I guess these sounds aren't all &lt;span id="{8E5C13EC-576B-4126-A853-E02BA2A7A7A9}" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that &lt;/span&gt;bad...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-8257621114370195139?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/8257621114370195139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8257621114370195139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8257621114370195139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/11/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-6717923078996506152</id><published>2008-11-14T07:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:59:45.275-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SR12QXQ9tFI/AAAAAAAAAaA/n2boFhKm-1k/s1600-h/CI-ear-785279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SR12QXQ9tFI/AAAAAAAAAaA/n2boFhKm-1k/s320/CI-ear-785279.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268497162588501074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;m on my way 2 work on this drizzly Friday morning...and my hair is pulled back into a twist &amp;amp; clipped away from my face. &lt;p&gt;And...&lt;p&gt;MY EARS ARE SHOWING!&lt;p&gt;I haven&amp;#39;t worn a hearing aid in my right ear for a few months now (it broke &amp;amp; I&amp;#39;ve been too lazy 2 get it repaired). &lt;p&gt;BUT!!!&lt;p&gt;My left ear with my CI processor is exposed in all its vulnerability for all the world 2 see. If you look closely enough, you can see the thin cable that leads 2 the magnet that is attached 2 my head underneath my hair. &lt;p&gt;&amp;lt;shudder&amp;gt;&lt;p&gt;I *never* wear my hair back because I am EXTREMELY. SELF. CONSCIOUS. about my ear(s) being &amp;quot;naked.&amp;quot; Being the neurotic person I am, I assume everyone will stare at me, at my head, at my ear &amp;amp; at the magnet. The horror!&lt;p&gt;What&amp;#39;s the worst thing that can happen? If people stare (without saying anything), I will TRY 2 ignore them. If they ask, I&amp;#39;ll proudly declare, &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s a cochlear implant!&amp;quot; :-D &lt;p&gt;The reason I chose 2 blog about this is so I don&amp;#39;t chicken out &amp;amp; take my hair down. Besides, I didn&amp;#39;t wash it this morning, so...yuck. &lt;p&gt;Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-6717923078996506152?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/6717923078996506152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/11/naked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6717923078996506152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6717923078996506152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/11/naked.html' title='Naked!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SR12QXQ9tFI/AAAAAAAAAaA/n2boFhKm-1k/s72-c/CI-ear-785279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-8582495504101344607</id><published>2008-10-25T16:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T16:26:34.899-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's that sound?</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m sitting in my living room, watching TV &amp;amp; knitting a scarf when I hear this constant &amp;quot;whooshing&amp;quot; noise. It ebbs &amp;amp; flows, very quietly &amp;amp; then stops. I look around all confused: what could it be?&lt;p&gt;*The neighbor downstairs vacuuming? Nah. &lt;p&gt;*The baseboard heating up in our condo? Nope. &lt;p&gt;*The dishwasher washing the dishes? Not possible -- it&amp;#39;s not running. &lt;p&gt;Then I turn around &amp;amp; look out the window &amp;amp; see it: THE RAIN! It&amp;#39;s pouring outside &amp;amp; the wind is battering the rain against the windows. &lt;p&gt;THAT is the sound I&amp;#39;ve been hearing all afternoon?  Wow. Mother Nature sure can unleash her fury when she wants to!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-8582495504101344607?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/8582495504101344607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-that-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8582495504101344607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8582495504101344607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-that-sound.html' title='What&apos;s that sound?'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-6702235412188936457</id><published>2008-10-18T23:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T01:42:37.692-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi! Ba ba! Ma! Huh?</title><content type='html'>i just had the most &lt;span id="{F915E6A3-F722-43E3-947A-D9AEDBEB9096}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wonderful &lt;/span&gt;day today visiting some friends whom have i haven't seen in YEARS and am still floating from all the love and happiness they shared with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happy sigh&lt;/span&gt;...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaanyway, one of the CI moments i had today was when their ADORABLE daughter was babbling and chatting and being all sorts of talkative.  amazingly, she's only 13 months old and she's already saying simple words and making a &lt;span id="{EAB2ACB9-8A2E-42A9-A640-D1C427FC2632}" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot &lt;/span&gt;of consonant sounds.  naturally, this really piqued my auditory interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND even though i was having a tough time understanding what she was saying (which apparently is normal when it's not your own baby you're listening to), the fact that i HEARD her was incredible... and quite entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you, B &amp;amp; L, for letting me experience your precious daughter and for patiently "translating" her words for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE you guys!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-6702235412188936457?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/6702235412188936457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-ba-ba-ma-huh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6702235412188936457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/6702235412188936457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/hi-ba-ba-ma-huh.html' title='Hi! Ba ba! Ma! Huh?'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-1196012844932066790</id><published>2008-10-18T00:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T00:35:32.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chirping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS &lt;/span&gt;is what makes me happy in the morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SPlhsl33moI/AAAAAAAAAZM/pgcZCaKeqxI/s1600-h/Kiki%2BZazu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SPlhsl33moI/AAAAAAAAAZM/pgcZCaKeqxI/s400/Kiki%2BZazu.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258341458640345730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left: Kiki (the boy); Zazu (the girl) is on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BONUS: A &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F6IL0fQ2MCo"&gt;video &lt;/a&gt;clip of my parakeets devouring some &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Millet."&gt;millet&lt;/a&gt; spray.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-1196012844932066790?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/1196012844932066790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/chirping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/1196012844932066790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/1196012844932066790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/chirping.html' title='Chirping!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SPlhsl33moI/AAAAAAAAAZM/pgcZCaKeqxI/s72-c/Kiki%2BZazu.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-3071915894434565599</id><published>2008-10-16T23:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:09:56.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Advertising</title><content type='html'>Whenever there is a commercial on TV that isn&amp;#39;t close-captioned, I feel &amp;quot;gipped&amp;quot; (for lack of a better word).....&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m not sure how advertisers decide if/when to provide captioning with their commercials, but when they don&amp;#39;t, they must lose out on thousands (maybe millions?) of Deaf &amp;amp; hard of hearing people who may benefit from the product they&amp;#39;re trying to sell. &lt;p&gt;Wouldn&amp;#39;t it make more sense to shell out the extra $ for closed-captioning with the hope of earning more $ when a larger demographic can read the said captioning???&lt;p&gt;Or am I over-reacting here? &lt;p&gt;I know I am fortunate enough to sometimes be able to hear what is being said on television &amp;amp; don&amp;#39;t need to always read the captions, but what about the people who can&amp;#39;t?&lt;p&gt;Just some food for thought.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-3071915894434565599?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/3071915894434565599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/lost-advertising.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/3071915894434565599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/3071915894434565599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/lost-advertising.html' title='Lost Advertising'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-1310066747215765750</id><published>2008-10-13T09:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:27:29.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love NPR  except when...</title><content type='html'>...I can't understand the people talking. You're probably thinking, "duh!" right?&lt;p&gt;Well, what I mean is when the program is broadcast from the BBC or some european dignitary is talking or even when a foreign reporter is adding to the story, I have the toughest time making out what they're saying. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heavy accents are difficult for me to follow. Maybe my hearing has nothing to do with that...?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyone else (hearing or not) have this "problem" with accents?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Comments are welcome!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-1310066747215765750?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/1310066747215765750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-npr-except-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/1310066747215765750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/1310066747215765750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-npr-except-when.html' title='I love NPR  except when...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-7278171124883006528</id><published>2008-10-11T14:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T14:28:41.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ShopRite CI Moment</title><content type='html'>Last night I went grocery shopping &amp;amp; while I was standing in the rice/beans isle, one of my all-time favorite songs started playing over the loudspeakers: Natalie Merchant&amp;#39;s &amp;quot;Wonder.&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;The best part? I recognized the tune within SECONDS &amp;amp; was so delighted that I stood there singing along to it until the song finished playing...&lt;p&gt;I must&amp;#39;ve looked pretty silly just standing there, but I didn&amp;#39;t care... It felt &amp;#39;wonder&amp;#39;ful!&lt;p&gt;:-D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-7278171124883006528?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/7278171124883006528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/shoprite-ci-moment.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/7278171124883006528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/7278171124883006528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/shoprite-ci-moment.html' title='ShopRite CI Moment'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-2796450219277497148</id><published>2008-10-11T13:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T13:27:39.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'>1st attempt @ this mobile update thingy</title><content type='html'>My CI continues 2 be wonderfully amazing. &lt;p&gt;I shall post actual CI moments shortly. &lt;p&gt;Thanks for all ur patience!&lt;p&gt;:-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-2796450219277497148?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/2796450219277497148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/1st-attempt-this-mobile-update-thingy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/2796450219277497148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/2796450219277497148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/1st-attempt-this-mobile-update-thingy.html' title='1st attempt @ this mobile update thingy'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-2227973061629001737</id><published>2008-10-11T01:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T01:29:42.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mobile Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span id="{E7E980EB-57B2-4A08-9E1D-DD782BB9CE41}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;since i've been so busy lately, i decided that it might be more convenient to update this blog via text-messaging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{15C85CC5-F7E0-4B30-99CB-090E18056485}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for those of you who have been following &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{A0CBB253-EB98-4F65-9BE3-1C9443E069C9}" style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My CI Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{1BDD0FD0-76BB-4685-9EA9-81CF7D452396}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; with such loyalty all these years, i will do my best to provide more frequent updates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;welcome back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{6948F495-0538-418B-A833-AD15CE220353}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;=o]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-2227973061629001737?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/2227973061629001737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/mobile-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/2227973061629001737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/2227973061629001737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2008/10/mobile-updates.html' title='Mobile Updates'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-2702502533507241826</id><published>2007-12-08T00:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T00:33:09.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOOOSSHHH! and Pop-pop... poppity-pop... pop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="{0FEAE15E-3BC2-4E21-A306-D70060B42D5A}" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;two "new" sounds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; discovered recently:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;the pumping of the hydraulics on a &lt;a href="http://www.njtransit.com/hp/hp_servlet.srv?hdnPageAction=HomePageTo"&gt;NJ Transit&lt;/a&gt; bus as we're driving next to it;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;the miniature soap bubbles bursting at the bottom of the bathroom sink after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; washed my hands.&lt;span id="{BDA693EE-9939-4BB4-9C72-BE29A2C68C18}"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span id="{BDA693EE-9939-4BB4-9C72-BE29A2C68C18}" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;cool stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="{58EF66E0-5BE5-4276-BF81-C2CE20D31C21}" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;=o]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-2702502533507241826?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/2702502533507241826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2007/12/whooosshhh-and-pop-pop-poppity-pop-pop.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/2702502533507241826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/2702502533507241826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2007/12/whooosshhh-and-pop-pop-poppity-pop-pop.html' title='WHOOOSSHHH! and Pop-pop... poppity-pop... pop!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-4425675477470216133</id><published>2007-12-08T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T00:16:26.457-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The future of hearing aids?  Hmmm...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span id="{20A5369C-032B-47B6-9F1B-2A47B4D27CEE}"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i happened upon this interesting article on the &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);" href="http://www.healthyhearing.com/"&gt;&lt;span id="{EFC54B4B-7B50-4CBA-9CD3-63712F78F7AE}" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Healthy Hearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; website:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{B595A661-7359-40D6-A863-851263EAA366}" class="header"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span id="{56BEF899-8839-407A-BBF0-42D5709A6486}"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);" href="http://www.healthyhearing.com/hearing_library/article_content.asp?article_id=786"&gt;That’s a Hearing Aid?!  Wait ‘Til You See This!&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{DC7CA042-A1D9-43F4-9140-CAFF493CC015}"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;who knows... maybe this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{CA1120DE-4447-44B3-A989-20F7F66E4B4B}" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="{5CC2ACFD-62D3-4F4D-85CB-C455FC03F907}"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the future of hearing aids.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-4425675477470216133?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/4425675477470216133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2007/12/future-of-hearing-aids-hmmm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/4425675477470216133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/4425675477470216133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2007/12/future-of-hearing-aids-hmmm.html' title='The future of hearing aids?  Hmmm...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-8964636539444472089</id><published>2007-11-18T23:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T23:53:02.312-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Red, Red Wine*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;one of the best things about having my CI for so long (it will be THREE years on Feb. 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!) is that i recognize songs more often.  at the beginning, i didn't trust my instincts much because i wasn't used to actually experiencing it.  something like, "ooh, turn up the radio... i love that song! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hey There Delilah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by Plain White T's is great..." never happened to me.  unless i heard something OBVIOUS like Madonna or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jovi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i wouldn't have a clue what was playing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but now?  it's totally different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;these days, when i recognize a song, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; not afraid to speak out and say what i think it is or that i enjoy it.  saying, "i can't lip-read the radio" is not my mantra anymore.  i can actually enjoy songs and feel confident about knowing what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; listening to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this is not an earth-shattering revelation, i know... but it's something &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had a chance to appreciate more often.  i notice that hearing people take it for granted when they can sing along to songs on the radio like it's the most normal thing to do.  for me it's a lot cooler than that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the title is in reference to the song by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;UB&lt;/span&gt;40 that i just heard tonight.  i could tell what it was literally within &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seconds..&lt;/span&gt;.  and it was AWESOME!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-8964636539444472089?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/8964636539444472089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2007/11/red-red-wine.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8964636539444472089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8964636539444472089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2007/11/red-red-wine.html' title='Red, Red Wine*'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-8735923772963287686</id><published>2007-11-08T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T23:55:13.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes, i'm alive -- and doing quite well, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;life has been SO hectic lately, i'm lucky i find time to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my cochlear implant has been doing wonders for me and i hear just as great, if not better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;although i'm LONG overdue for my "annual" tune-up, i haven't gotten around to scheduling one yet (sorry, Judy!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my friend &lt;a href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/danij.jpg"&gt;dani j&lt;/a&gt; has inspired me to dust off the cobwebs and put something together... SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;in the meantime, enjoy what's been posted here for the last (almost) 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and stay tuned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-8735923772963287686?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/8735923772963287686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2007/11/guess-who.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8735923772963287686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/8735923772963287686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2007/11/guess-who.html' title='Guess who...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-5890924397959968052</id><published>2006-11-28T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T19:09:42.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fascinating Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i found this wonderful video clip online about one person's cochlear implant experience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've never heard of &lt;a href="http://www.michaelchorost.com/"&gt;Michael Chorost&lt;/a&gt; (a science writer), but now i know that he has a cochlear implant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is his story: "&lt;a href="http://www.exploratorium.edu/listen/lg_michael_video_sub.php"&gt;Electronic Listener&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i am scheduled to meet with my audiologist this week for a MAPping session... and i promise to keep you all posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-5890924397959968052?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/5890924397959968052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/11/fascinating-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5890924397959968052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/5890924397959968052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/11/fascinating-video.html' title='Fascinating Video'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-115509146622000112</id><published>2006-08-08T22:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T22:46:29.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i know i haven't been around for a while, but things have been going really well.  i am due for my annual MAPping session this month, so i'll have a bigger (and better!) update to post &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;real &lt;/span&gt;soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT the main reason i'm writing now is to bring attention to the following story: &lt;a href="http://wjz.com/seenon/local_story_219160311.html"&gt;Former Miss America Gets Miracle Ear Implant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;jealous and wish this were me.  hopefully, one day, it will be possible.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-115509146622000112?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/115509146622000112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/08/quick-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/115509146622000112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/115509146622000112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/08/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-114973518598419200</id><published>2006-06-07T22:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T22:53:05.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is that sound coming from?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;one night, after work,  i was locking up the office when i heard people talking.  i was there alone, so at first it startled me.  when i realized that nobody else was there (it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9:30pm on a Wednesday night, after all), i spent some time searching for the source of the sound.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;there are 2 radios in the office -- one is by the front desk and one is in the back room where the charts are stored.  both radios were turned off, so they definitely weren't the source of the sound i was hearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was getting really frustrated.  usually i'm lazy and just ask someone (with "better" ears) to tell me what direction noises are coming from and what exactly i'm hearing.  obviously, this was not an option, being that i was all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i turned up the volume on my CI and LISTENED. VERY. CLOSELY.  i walked around the office very slowly and focused as hard as i could when..... BAM! there it was: the television in the waiting room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're probably thinking, "couldn't she just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see &lt;/span&gt;the t.v. playing? i mean, duh."  believe it or not, the screen wasn't working.  for some reason, the t.v. screen was black (maybe a screen saver-type thing was activated?), yet the sound was still coming through.  so i shut off the television, all sorts of pleased with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know it's not that big of a deal, but these days my CI moments are few and far between. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACTUALLY... let me rephrase that: my CI moments happen every day, but i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;notice &lt;/span&gt;them less and less.  i guess as time passes, i take them for granted, which i know i shouldn't.  sooo... it's random sounds from a mysterious t.v. that remind me every so often that, HEY, I CAN HEAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-114973518598419200?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/114973518598419200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/06/where-is-that-sound-coming-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/114973518598419200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/114973518598419200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/06/where-is-that-sound-coming-from.html' title='Where is that sound coming from?'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-114459480271215060</id><published>2006-04-09T10:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T11:00:02.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am Not Alone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;i found this on a web site called "&lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;PostSecret&lt;/a&gt;" and just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had &lt;/span&gt;to share it with my readers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/70/706/400/caged.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;this is EXACTLY how i felt before i got my cochlear implant -- the image speaks for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ironic thing is that even though i hear so well today, i sometimes still feel like that poor little monkey.  the reason?  people think i hear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;everything &lt;/span&gt;now and don't bother speaking up, clarifying or repeating things for me.  BUT i am not afraid to tell them this... and i encourage everyone else to do the same.  no matter how well you hear (or not), NEVER BE AFRAID to let people know if you didn't catch something.  you miss out on a lot in life if you don't fight for yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-114459480271215060?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/114459480271215060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-not-alone.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/114459480271215060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/114459480271215060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-am-not-alone.html' title='I Am Not Alone...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-114290882467281062</id><published>2006-03-28T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T23:16:20.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slurp, Slurp, Slurp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a couple of weeks ago, my father was away on a ski trip in Austria.  my mother was home alone taking care of their three cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day, i came over to her house for a visit.  just to be helpful, i decided to feed the kitties.  each feline gets her own food dish lest they fight over which one eats how much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Image" title="Add Image" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addImage();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;as they were eating, i heard:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Kitty%20Kats%20on%20Kristmas/PajdaXmas32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 124px;" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Kitty%20Kats%20on%20Kristmas/PajdaXmas32.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"slurp-slurp!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Kitty%20Kats%20on%20Kristmas/MickeyXmas01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 225px;" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Kitty%20Kats%20on%20Kristmas/MickeyXmas01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"sllluuurrrppp!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Kitty%20Kats%20on%20Kristmas/CicaXmas09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 125px;" src="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Kitty%20Kats%20on%20Kristmas/CicaXmas09.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;"slurp-sluuurp-ssslurp!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EACH INDIVIDUAL CAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;was making her own distinctive slurping sound... and i could actually hear the difference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i was so amused i started giggling.  the cats heard me and looked up with a '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're weird&lt;/span&gt;' expression... and then continued eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;figures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad animals can't appreciate a CI moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;^..^&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-114290882467281062?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/114290882467281062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/03/slurp-slurp-slurp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/114290882467281062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/114290882467281062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/03/slurp-slurp-slurp.html' title='Slurp, Slurp, Slurp'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Kitty%20Kats%20on%20Kristmas/th_PajdaXmas32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-113998047939109062</id><published>2006-02-14T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T00:17:14.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HEEELP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;to my dear blog-readers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;this past Sunday night, a terrible tragedy occurred: my hard drive died on me, which means that i lost &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;of my e-mails, pictures, documents, etc. from the last year-and-a-half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;my darling husband was kind enough to buy me a new computer the next day, but i've had to start from SCRATCH.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sooo... i have a HUGE favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; to ask all of you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;whoever e-mailed me in the last couple of months, can you please re-send your messages to me again?  i really want to respond to everybody, but haven't had the time to do so.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;if you forward your original e-mails to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I PROMISE TO RESPOND &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ASAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;... for real this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;thank you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;p.s. Happy Valentine's Day, y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-113998047939109062?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/113998047939109062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/02/heeelp.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113998047939109062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113998047939109062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/02/heeelp.html' title='HEEELP!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-113937537525972477</id><published>2006-02-07T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T00:09:35.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;one year ago today, my cochlear implant was activated...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i remember how overwhelming the whole day was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i remember how much i &lt;em&gt;hated &lt;/em&gt;the sounds i was hearing and how they made me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i remember my &lt;a href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Christmas%202005/Xmas58.jpg"&gt;husband&lt;/a&gt; looking at me with such sadness, wishing nothing but happiness for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i remember how supportive my whole &lt;a href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Christmas%202005/Xmas39.jpg"&gt;family&lt;/a&gt; was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i remember calling my &lt;a href="http://i39.photobucket.com/albums/e169/LindaKay711/Christmas%202005/Xmas21.jpg"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt; on my cell phone and being thrilled that i could hear him... i couldn't understand a word he was saying, but i could HEAR him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i remember how excited my friends were for me, even though they might not have realized just how deaf i really was without my implant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i remember being &lt;em&gt;amazed&lt;/em&gt; at how noisy the world is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i am so proud for having come this far and for &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;having daily CI-moments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i am SO grateful to everyone (especially Dr. Downey and Judy) for helping me get to where i am today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hearing is &lt;strong&gt;W O N D E R F U L ! ! !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-113937537525972477?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/113937537525972477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/02/anniversary.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113937537525972477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113937537525972477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/02/anniversary.html' title='THE Anniversary'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-113937238883710246</id><published>2006-01-04T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T22:48:30.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One Special Day, Two Anniversaries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;one year ago today, i underwent surgery for my cochlear implant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;three years ago today, i got married.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow... talk about time flying!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;talk about life being &lt;strong&gt;goooood.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-113937238883710246?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/113937238883710246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-special-day-two-anniversaries_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113937238883710246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113937238883710246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/01/one-special-day-two-anniversaries_04.html' title='One Special Day, Two Anniversaries'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-113617852611165705</id><published>2006-01-01T23:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T00:23:10.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting Article on Static</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i found this online the other day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bradenton.com/mld/bradenton/living/health/13494933.htm?template=contentModules/printstory.jsp" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Static from plastic slides can drop deaf children back into silence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bradenton.com/mld/bradenton/living/health/13494933.htm?template=contentModules/printstory.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sorry this isn't about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;implant... i'll post something soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. HAPPY NEW YEAR, EVERYONE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-113617852611165705?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/113617852611165705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/01/interesting-article-on-static.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113617852611165705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113617852611165705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2006/01/interesting-article-on-static.html' title='An Interesting Article on Static'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-113539217082935122</id><published>2005-12-23T16:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T19:32:52.140-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i was busy working my butt off on the elliptical runner while hooked up to the gadget that plays sound from the television sets (i'm not sure what it's called... sorry). i use the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.cochlearamericas.com/Support/310.asp"&gt;personal audio cable&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; that comes with my CI processor accessories and attach it to the thingamajig on the exercise machines. each gym member can choose whatever channel she wants to listen to (whether it be music or one of the six television sets playing on the wall).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;anyway, i had decided to watch the &lt;a href="http://www.wnbc.com/news/index.html"&gt;news&lt;/a&gt;, so i plugged into the specific television set that was playing the program. as i'm listening, the closed captioning was running along the bottom of the t.v. (for those people who can't hear the broadcast directly and have to read it). the problem? i was getting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sooo &lt;/span&gt;confused!&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;you see, the captions don't run at exactly the same speed that the newscasters speak, so the words get all jumbled and lag behind. since i could actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; what was being said, reading the captions THREW ME OFF.  it was bizarre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, i'm not really "complaining" about this... i'm actually counting my blessings. my CI works so well, and i can hear the news reports so clearly, that i don't have to read the captions. what's even better is that if i forget my glasses and can't see the t.v. screen, i can just listen to the sound of the television without worrying about what i'm missing. it's AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another lovely incident that happened to me while i was at the &lt;a href="http://www.lakelandhillsymca.com/"&gt;gym&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was when i was getting changed in the locker room. someone was making an announcement over the P.A. system and it sounded rather urgent. here i was, all worried and thinking i was missing something, when all of a sudden i caught the last bit of the announcement: '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...your lights are on.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'ohmigosh!' i thought... 'what if it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;car whose lights are on???'  and then without even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trying &lt;/span&gt;to hear the announcement, i hear it again: '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Blue BMW, license plate number blah-blah-blah, your lights are on.&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEW!  now that definitely wasn't &lt;a href="http://i27.photobucket.com/albums/c157/LindaK711/My_G6.jpg"&gt;me&lt;/a&gt;... heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-113539217082935122?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/113539217082935122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/12/at-gym.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113539217082935122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113539217082935122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/12/at-gym.html' title='At the Gym'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-113263304743606608</id><published>2005-11-21T23:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T23:17:27.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes it's best NOT to lipread</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a client of mine -- we'll call her "Rudy" -- has no teeth. she doesn't bother with dentures because that is just a part of her mental illness (she has &lt;a href="http://www.schizophrenia.com/family/sz.overview.htm#schiz1"&gt;Paranoid Schizophrenia&lt;/a&gt;).  the problem?  i can't understand her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you see, i "cheat" a lot (mostly because i'm lazy) and lipread more often than i really need to. well, whenever Rudy talks, i can't help but stare at her mouth to try and figure out what the heck she's saying. Rudy doesn't talk much, but when she does say something, it's usually VERY important. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hence the reason why i practically strain my eyes trying to understand her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;last week, i tried something different -- i focused on a different part of Rudy's face (i think it was her eyes) and really LISTENED to her... and i understood what she was saying! imagine that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;each day that goes by, i am reminded of how well my cochlear implant works and how much it helps me -- WHEN I LET IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-113263304743606608?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/113263304743606608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/11/sometimes-its-best-not-to-lipread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113263304743606608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113263304743606608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/11/sometimes-its-best-not-to-lipread.html' title='sometimes it&apos;s best NOT to lipread'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-113202276129046619</id><published>2005-11-14T21:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T21:56:57.470-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother Nature's Sound Effects... and ZAP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;since this is the first Autumn ever that i have my CI, new sound experiences keep popping up all over the place:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" type="disc"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;leaves rustling in the wind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;the wind in general whooshing past me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;crackling of dry leaves under my car&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;even the doorbell ringing every few minutes on Halloween!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;i have also had the "pleasure" of being shocked by static electricity while wearing my CI. to the average person, this may not seem like a big deal... it happens all the time, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... when &lt;b&gt;*I* &lt;/b&gt;get zapped by static electricity, i actually go DEAF for a split second. it is the &lt;i&gt;scariest &lt;/i&gt;thing! it is also NOT good for my processor because it can get disrupted by exposure to static electricity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the &lt;a href="http://www.bcig.co.uk/default.htm"&gt;British Cochlear Implant Group&lt;/a&gt; says in their &lt;i&gt;RECOMMENDED GUIDELINES ON SAFETY FOR COCHLEAR IMPLANT USERS&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cochlear implant systems have some inbuilt protection from static electricity, but occasionally static electricity has corrupted the map of processors and very rarely caused damage to the internal implant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;it's not like i deliberately rubbed my body against my car seat and then touched the door to get a shock, though... i was not even expecting to go deaf, but when i did -- wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i know, i have to be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for anyone who is interested in more information about static electricity, Advanced Bionics has a good explanation at the bottom of &lt;a href="http://www.bionicear-europe.com/cgi/go.cfm?menuniv1=f4&amp;id=17"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy Fall to everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-113202276129046619?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/113202276129046619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/11/mother-natures-sound-effects-and-zap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113202276129046619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113202276129046619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/11/mother-natures-sound-effects-and-zap.html' title='Mother Nature&apos;s Sound Effects... and ZAP!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-113158374865180856</id><published>2005-11-09T19:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T19:22:00.126-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Update and An Apology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i know i've AWOL lately -- for very good reasons, too -- but i will be updating soon with some interesting stories... i promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the main reason i am writing right now though is to warn whoever reads this blog that my picture links may suddenly stop working. for the first time since i started using Fotopic as a hosting service, my accounts are being restricted... so much so, that i actually have to cancel/delete some of them. i am quite upset about this because i have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; photographs posted through this web site and am NOT about to pay 45 Pounds a year (yes, they're British) for multiple accounts. yeah, i know -- i did a sneaky thing by signing up for more than one, but i didn't think i'd get caught when using so many e-mail addresses... sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;anywhooo, if by some chance a fellow reader clicks on a link and an error message pops up instead of an image, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please &lt;/span&gt;let me know.  i will slowly, but surely re-link my pictures through &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/"&gt;Photobucket&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;MUCH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;better (and unlimited) site.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thanks for your understanding, y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;p.s. also, thank you to whoever posted the "Anonymous"  comment and clarified the Fotopic account issue for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-113158374865180856?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/113158374865180856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/11/quick-update-and-apology.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113158374865180856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/113158374865180856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/11/quick-update-and-apology.html' title='A Quick Update and An Apology'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112916074705325231</id><published>2005-10-12T19:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T19:52:20.656-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i actually hear better than him (sometimes)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hubby and i were leaving my brother's apartment in NYC the other night. mind you, it's a 5th-floor-walk-up with NO ELEVATORS, so we had to trek it downstairs on foot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;anyway, as we were walking, i heard a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;very soft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, but distinct, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thunk&lt;/span&gt;!" sound.  to me, it sounded like something had fallen and hit the carpeted steps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'did you hear that?' i said to my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'no... what are you talking about?' he responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i told him, 'i think i heard something fall... did you drop anything?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'i don't think so,' he said, and kept on walking ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'lo and behold, i came across a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);" href="http://www.sosproducts.com/newpictures/53996-TIRE-GAUGE.jpg"&gt;tire gauge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, of all things.  so i picked it up and said to hubby, 'isn't this yours?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;he looked at me all sorts of shocked, 'oh, my goodness! that's my tire gauge. i didn't realize i dropped it. it must've fallen out of my pocket.  how did you hear that???'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i smiled, handed it to him and said, 'i just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt;.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112916074705325231?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112916074705325231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-actually-hear-better-than-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112916074705325231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112916074705325231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-actually-hear-better-than-him.html' title='i actually hear better than him (sometimes)'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112778859206956566</id><published>2005-09-26T22:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T22:36:32.080-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, how about that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tonight, of all nights, i found this article online: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);" href="http://abcnews.go.com/Health/Healthology/story?id=1161416"&gt;New Cochlear Implant Surgery&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so exciting to know that the technology and medicine behind cochlear implants is improving at such a rapid pace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i never would've imagined that less than 8 months after my CI activation, so many new advances would be out there.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;this gives me hope for the future if i ever get implanted in my other ear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yippeee!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112778859206956566?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112778859206956566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/09/well-how-about-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112778859206956566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112778859206956566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/09/well-how-about-that.html' title='Well, how about that?'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112778172963227875</id><published>2005-09-26T20:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T20:43:56.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is that clinking sound?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;just now, as i was sitting in the living room reading a magazine, i heard this "CLINK! CLINK! CLINK-CLINK!" sound...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i knew it was coming from the bathroom, but i had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; what it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i called out to hubby, 'what is that noise???'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;he answered: 'i'm trimming my toenails... can't you tell?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, i couldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;this clinking sound was coming from the toenail clippings hitting the inside of the mental trash can in the bathroom (gross, i know). the funny thing is, it sounded like metal-on-metal, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;toenails on metal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess my CI can't translate every sound it hears, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i know it's been a while since i've updated this blog (what else is new), but i have a couple new posts in the making... so stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;-D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112778172963227875?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112778172963227875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-is-that-clinking-sound.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112778172963227875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112778172963227875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/09/what-is-that-clinking-sound.html' title='What is that clinking sound?'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112372701968274509</id><published>2005-08-10T22:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T22:47:29.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"The milk is in the kitchen."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sooo... today i had my six-month mapping appointment and i must say i am quite pleased with myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;at first, i was a bit "nervous" because i forgot to bring my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" href="http://www.cochlear.com/947.asp"&gt;SPrint&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; body-worn processor (bwp) with me. you see, i haven't worn it in almost a month -- since i started my new job, actually -- so it didn't occur to me to take it to the mapping session. it's not like i thought i would get in trouble or anything... it's just that this is the first time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; since i was hooked up in February that i did not have my bwp with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;well, Judy (my audiologist) was totally fine with it and said that she would just map my &lt;a href="http://www.cochlear.com/591.asp"&gt;3G&lt;/a&gt;, the ear-level processor i've been wearing all along. there were no problems -- &lt;a href="http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/date-of-evaluation-may-26-2005.html"&gt;things happened the way they have in the past&lt;/a&gt; -- so the mapping process was uneventful. because the implanted ear is supposed to get "used to" the sounds and eventually stabilitze at a specific threshold/comfort range, it isn't surprising that not much has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;although... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that it has been almost 6 hours since my mapping session, i can really hear a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have 2 programs in my processor -- Program 1 (the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;volume &lt;/span&gt;setting) has today's new map; Program 2 also has today's new map, but is set for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sensitivity&lt;/span&gt;. before today's adjustment, i would use Program 1 at about a 3-4 volume range.  i would usually find it getting softer at the end of the day, so much so that sometimes i'd have to turn the volume up to 5-6 or higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, right now, i have Program 1 set at a volume of 1 and it sounds GREAT!  wow... the difference a "little" adjustment makes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the mapping session, Judy then tested me in the sound booth using a sentence recognition CD. the first set of sentences i scored a 100% -- yay, me! the second set of sentences was "harder" because the narration was set to background noise. this set i had a score of "only" 98% &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i corrected myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how, you ask? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard -- and meant to repeat back -- "The milk is in the pitcher."  too bad i didn't trust my CI to say so in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judy gave me the 100% anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112372701968274509?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112372701968274509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/08/milk-is-in-kitchen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112372701968274509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112372701968274509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/08/milk-is-in-kitchen.html' title='&quot;The milk is in the kitchen.&quot;'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112372955273212835</id><published>2005-08-09T21:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T23:05:52.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>just a quick one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i forgot to post this when it happened, so i'll just do it now.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;last weekend, my husband and i were hanging out with a bunch of our friends at another &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3989/661/0/unnamed-image-1-719330.jpg"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt;'s house. since this was around 9 o'clock at night, it was dark outside, which is where we were all sitting. it's nice to enjoy the warm, summer weather while we still have it.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there was a porch light on and a couple &lt;a href="http://www.prices-candles.co.uk/catalogue/Citronella/Citronella%20Page%202.jpg"&gt;Citronella&lt;/a&gt; candles burning, but the light was pretty much non-existent.  to make things even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;challenging, a radio was playing in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;for anyone who doesn't recognize the dilemma here:&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POOR LIGHTING + BACKGROUND NOISE + MULTIPLE PEOPLE SPEAKING = a lip-reader's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;nightmare&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not hesitate to ask one of my friends to turn the radio down because i did not want to strain to read everyone's lips the whole night. i knew that if the music in the background was quieter, i could actually hear people speaking.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as my friend turned down the volume on the radio -- without hesitating, thank goodness -- i was in HEAVEN: it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; easier to follow along with everyone's conversation... AND to be included in it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;this cochlear implant is absolutely awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112372955273212835?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112372955273212835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/08/just-quick-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112372955273212835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112372955273212835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/08/just-quick-one.html' title='just a quick one'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112252100337066394</id><published>2005-07-27T23:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T17:23:08.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Belonging</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i know i just posted a super-duper-long entry yesterday, but today i had an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;incredible &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CI moment at work. because i don't want to just brush it off and write about it the next time i feel inspired, i figured i would share it ASAP.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during our daily "synopsis-meeting" today at my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" href="http://www.nami.org/Template.cfm?Section=ACT-TA_Center&amp;template=/ContentManagement/ContentDisplay.cfm&amp;amp;ContentID=6839"&gt;new job&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;, two staff members were discussing a client they had just visited.  because i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;starting working at this agency (8 lovely days ago), i do not have much to say about the people we service. the new staff training involves a lot of listening, reading and observing, but not much talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, everyone was talking about this one particular client, except for me and another new staff member. amazingly (or not so much anymore?) i was able to follow along with the conversation, even though there were 5 people taking part in this animated discussion. "Betty" said something, then "Missy" said something and then "Kevin" said something and then "Bob" said something and "Kathy" said something and then "Betty" and "Missy" and "Kevin" and so on and so on... back and forth it went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one point, someone made a silly comment about something that happened. for some odd reason, i was feeling brave enough to put in my 2 cents -- so i did -- and then the most wonderful thing happened: everyone laughed. they actually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laughed &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my &lt;/span&gt;joke! little Linda, the quiet Mental Health Advocate, who just started her new job, made a joke causing everyone around the table -- and i do mean &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone &lt;/span&gt;-- to crack up.  i was in HEAVEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, this may not seem like that big of a deal to the normal-hearing people who joke around in group situations all the time, BUT it was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fantastic &lt;/span&gt;moment for me. to be able to follow along during a conversation that 5 people at a time were having, and then to JUMP IN WITH A JOKE, is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unheard of&lt;/span&gt; for me.  i just don't do it... or at least, i didn't used to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously, that is going to change now. today i found something inside of me that i didn't realize i had, and thought i lost (right along with my hearing last October): &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CONFIDENCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a good day... a good day, indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112252100337066394?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112252100337066394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/belonging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112252100337066394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112252100337066394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/belonging.html' title='Belonging'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112242420129454532</id><published>2005-07-26T20:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T21:01:30.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Six Months Since Activation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;due to a variety of factors -- laziness, busy-ness, new-job-ness -- i have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;lacking in updating this blog. i see the (small) amount of people that actually visit this site and wonder if: (a) it's worth updating since not that many people read it anymore, or (b) it's worth updating so that more people will read it. obviously, i decided upon the latter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in no particular order of importance, here are some CI moments/observations/experiences i've had since my last CI mapping in May:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thought&lt;/span&gt; i heard a dog barking in the hallway at my &lt;a href="http://www.prof2000.pt/users/tereza_n/imagens/sick_smiley.gif"&gt;old job&lt;/a&gt;... i said to myself, 'what would a dog be doing at a medical billing company???' and then realized, it WAS a dog! i know i should trust my hearing more, but wow... it's still so new to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;if i happen to be watching a television commercial that isn't &lt;a href="http://www.abercap.com/www/cc%20television.gif"&gt;close-captioned&lt;/a&gt;, i don't panic as much as i used to... i actually welcome the challenge of "having to" figure out what is being said by forcing myself to actually LISTEN to the narration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;at a &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3989/661/0/unnamed-image-1-733106.jpg"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt;'s BBQ last month, a friend of mine whom i hadn't seen since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt; my CI surgery in January had called my name when i was walking away from him... i heard him (naturally!) and turned around to see what he wanted: 'just checking' is what he said to me -- he was testing out my CI to see if it really works... i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;beaming&lt;/span&gt; when i realized that my CI had "passed" the test (not that i was surprised)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;whenever the cleaning crew at my &lt;a href="http://www.prof2000.pt/users/tereza_n/imagens/sick_smiley.gif"&gt;old job&lt;/a&gt; would vacuum the office, i found it to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;way too loud&lt;/span&gt;, so i'd just turn down the volume on my body-worn processor... now that i think about it, i don't think i will ever get used to the annoying sound of a vacuum cleaner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my former &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3989/661/0/unnamed-image-1-775091.jpg"&gt;co-worker&lt;/a&gt; called my name from across the room and i heard her... when i turned around, she had a huge grin on her face because she didn't have to call my name 7,392 times before i responded to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the clocks ticking at work -- they have gotten louder and more distinct than i ever remember clocks sounding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;female voices sound more normal to me than they did when my CI was &lt;a href="http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/part-of-hearing-world-again-little-by.html"&gt;first hooked-up&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;although&lt;/span&gt; my friend &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3989/661/0/unnamed-image-1-744672.jpg"&gt;Rachel&lt;/a&gt;'s voice is the most high-pitched i know... sometimes i have trouble following her on the phone because she sounds so squeaky... i wonder if this will ever change/get better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;whenever i hear children talking, their voices are difficult for me to "digest" as well... i guess i have to get used to listening to kids, but since i don't have any -- or know anyone that has any -- this may take a while (which is fine with me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes, when i'm tired or feeling lazier than usual, i "cheat" and read people's lips instead of really LISTENING to them... i realize i do this more than i should or more than i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i find it harder to block out &lt;a href="http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/"&gt;other people's conversations&lt;/a&gt; (on their cell phones, for example) because now i can understand what they're talking about... i have to learn how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;to eavesdrop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i notice more and more that cashiers say 'Have a nice day!' when i am paying for something... it's amazing how polite some people are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i also can hear the total cost of a purchase now without having to see the actual amount rung up on the cash-register... this is great and saves me a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lot &lt;/span&gt;of embarrassment from giving a cashier the wrong amount of money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i still listen to the &lt;a href="http://wnyc.org/"&gt;radio&lt;/a&gt; every morning during my drive to work and then most afternoons when i drive home... i absolutely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;hearing the news and understanding almost everything that is being said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;on the other hand, i haven't really been listening to music because i enjoy listening to the talking part of the radio&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i really, really, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;enjoy talking on the phone now -- especially my cell phone -- and find myself deliberately making calls to people just so i can hear them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;if my CI batteries die, i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;abhor&lt;/span&gt; the minute or two of silence that i have to endure as i change them... if my hearing aid battery dies, it's NO BIG DEAL -- in fact, all the HA really does is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly &lt;/span&gt;help me determine the direction sounds are coming from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;with the recent hot weather we've been having, the air-conditioning is constantly turned on in our condo... well, i find myself having an easier time hearing &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3989/661/0/unnamed-image-1-764182.jpg"&gt;my husband&lt;/a&gt; than he does hearing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;me &lt;/span&gt;-- it's awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3989/661/0/unnamed-image-1-773934.jpg"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt; has a tendency to tap me on the shoulder to get my attention -- i just tell him, 'you can talk to me even if i'm not looking at you' because he still hasn't gotten used to it... this is much fun for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i am due for another CI mapping (tune-up) in August, so if anything new comes up or i experience any more exciting CI moments, i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;promise &lt;/span&gt;to update this site sooner. i guess that's it for now. thank you to those of you who still read my bloggings -- your patience is much appreciated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112242420129454532?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112242420129454532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/almost-six-months-since-activation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112242420129454532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112242420129454532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/almost-six-months-since-activation.html' title='Almost Six Months Since Activation'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112078867123504313</id><published>2005-07-07T22:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T22:11:11.240-04:00</updated><title type='text'>really quick CI moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i just *had* to post this RIGHT AWAY because it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;just a little while ago, i was in the living room sitting at my computer while my husband was in the bathroom getting ready to take a shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;all of a sudden, i hear this "snip... snippety-snip... snip... snip-snip" sound coming from the bathroom and i just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; what it was:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;hubby was trimming his toenails...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;...and i actually HEARD him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;it's been a while since i had a CI moment like this.  yup-yup, my "bionic ear" is working very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;YIPPEEE FOR MEEE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112078867123504313?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112078867123504313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/really-quick-ci-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112078867123504313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112078867123504313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/really-quick-ci-moment.html' title='really quick CI moment'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-112053581504199814</id><published>2005-07-04T22:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T23:56:59.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Date of Evaluation: May 26, 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i went for my 3-month evaluation and mapping session and wanted to share how things went. i was thinking of summarizing what happened, but then decided to just type out what the report said. yes, i'm lazy, but this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;way more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; accurate than anything i could come up with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;there is a bunch of technical stuff in there, but if you read beyond it, you can see how well i am doing:&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote  style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HISTORY: &lt;/span&gt;This patient was seen for a three month follow-up cochlear implant mapping session. The patient reports that she is receiving fair benefit from her implant, however notes that at times she feels it needs to be made louder. Additionally, the patient reports receiving good benefit from her &lt;a href="http://www.johnkinghearing.com/images/Product-BTE-06.jpg"&gt;hearing aid&lt;/a&gt; to the opposing ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AUDIOLOGICAL RESULTS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cochlear.com/543.asp"&gt;"T" and "C" levels&lt;/a&gt; were obtained and one new map was created.  One map was an ACE map with ADRO, which was for the &lt;a href="http://clerccenter2.gallaudet.edu/KidsWorldDeafNet/Images2/nucleus2.jpg"&gt;SPrint&lt;/a&gt; processor and one map was an upgrade of the patient's current &lt;a href="http://www.qmc.nhs.uk/Divisions/Surgery/ENT/NPCIP/images/Nucleus3G.png"&gt;Esprit 3G&lt;/a&gt; map to improve on loudness. Testing in the sound field with ADRO map revealed thresholds at 30 dB at 250 Hz and 25 dB at 500 through 8,000 Hz. Discrimination in sound field via CD was 100%. Hearing in noise test was obtained at 55 dB with 35 dB as noise and revealed a test score of 100%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IMPRESSION: &lt;/span&gt;Based on today's findings, the patient is receiving excellent benefit from her maps as recorded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RECOMMENDATIONS: &lt;/span&gt;Re-mapping in three months or sooner if the patient notes any problems.&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i must say that i am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;very happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; with the way things are going. even though i cannot use the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" href="http://www.cochlear.com/297.asp"&gt;ADRO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; program in my 3G processor, i am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;extremely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pleased. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be posting kinda-new CI moments later this week. i apologize for taking so long to update this, but things have been hectic!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-112053581504199814?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/112053581504199814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/date-of-evaluation-may-26-2005.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112053581504199814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/112053581504199814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/07/date-of-evaluation-may-26-2005.html' title='Date of Evaluation: May 26, 2005'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111988501811279957</id><published>2005-06-27T10:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T21:44:27.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, i'm alive... and hearing well!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i know, i know... it's been a &lt;strong&gt;LONG&lt;/strong&gt; time since i last posted, but there are several reasons for this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;i haven't had many "new" CI moments lately, even though my implant has been working WONDERFULLY;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i have been super busy with &lt;em&gt;life &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;work&lt;/em&gt; and all the stress surrounding the two;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i wasn't sure how many people were really reading my blog until the last few weeks when THREE (&lt;strong&gt;3!&lt;/strong&gt;) separate people asked me when i'll be updating it;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i'm lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i have a few stories/anecdotes to share that are interesting, but i have to take the time to put them all together first. i figured that in the meantime, i would sort of announce my "comeback" before my fellow blog-readers gave up on me completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;thanks for your patience... see y'all again in a few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;:o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111988501811279957?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111988501811279957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/06/yes-im-alive-and-hearing-well.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111988501811279957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111988501811279957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/06/yes-im-alive-and-hearing-well.html' title='yes, i&apos;m alive... and hearing well!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111409294048145819</id><published>2005-04-21T09:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T10:27:38.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>An update and a farewell... for now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;i think this will be the last post in this blog... for a while, at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;i haven't had any earth-shattering CI moments lately, although my hearing has been working very well. i'm still listening to the &lt;a href="http://www.wnyc.com/"&gt;radio&lt;/a&gt; every morning on my way to work, i play my favorite &lt;a href="http://www.rustedroot.com/"&gt;CD&lt;/a&gt;'s, i talk on the phone (both cell and land line) AND i don't rely on lip-reading as much. IT'S GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;last weekend, my friend and i ordered the movie &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stepfordwivesmovie.com/flash/index.html"&gt;Stepford Wives&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; through &lt;a href="http://www.io.tv/index.jhtml?pageType=movies"&gt;Movies On Demand&lt;/a&gt;. for some reason, the closed-captioning wasn't working. naturally, i was distraught because i &lt;em&gt;NEED&lt;/em&gt; to read the captions in order to understand the movie... or so i thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;instead of complaining about how Cablevision ripped me off by "fooling" me into purchasing a movie that wasn't captioned, i decided to hook up my processor directly to the television by way of the personal audio cable. with this little gadget, the sound from the movie was transmitted &lt;em&gt;directly&lt;/em&gt; into my processor, so i heard it very clearly. it's amazing how much of the movie i understood because when it ended, i didn't think i missed anything (which is usually the case when i can't follow along). i felt so accomplished because i actually heard the movie! with a combination of listening really hard and speech-reading the characters' lips, i was able to follow &lt;em&gt;The Stepford Wives &lt;/em&gt;with hardly any problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;in short, the cochlear implant is an INCREDIBLE piece of technology. it has changed my life so much in many wonderful ways. i have no complaints whatsover, no regrets either and if i had to do this all over again, i would. END OF STORY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;before i wrap up this blog, i just wanted to say "Thank you!" to all of you who read my postings on a regular basis. i wish there was more for me to type, but unless i have some unusual CI moment or find myself hearing things better, i don't have anything to type about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;i do have an appointment to go for another mapping session with my audiologist next month, so maybe after that happens, i will have some new hearing stories to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;in the meantime, if &lt;em&gt;anybody&lt;/em&gt; has any questions/comments/compliments/complaints, &lt;strong&gt;PLEASE&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;feel free to e-mail me at &lt;a href="mailto:lindahear@optonline.net"&gt;lindahear@optonline.net&lt;/a&gt;... i will gladly get back to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;happy hearing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;:o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111409294048145819?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111409294048145819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/update-and-farewell-for-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111409294048145819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111409294048145819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/update-and-farewell-for-now.html' title='An update and a farewell... for now.'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111350960218673826</id><published>2005-04-14T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T16:17:37.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm really deaf... for real</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;this morning, while getting ready for work, i walked into my bedroom and saw that my &lt;a href="http://www.soundclarity.com/images/products/enlarged/SA-SBT425SSl.jpg"&gt;alarm clock&lt;/a&gt; was still vibrating (the light was blinking -- i didn't actually &lt;em&gt;see&lt;/em&gt; the vibration... duh). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;well... turns out, i didn't shut the alarm off when i first woke up -- i pressed the snooze button instead. (i &lt;strong&gt;know &lt;/strong&gt;i'm not the only one who's ever done this!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;well, imagine my horror when i felt the pillow and noticed that it was &lt;strong&gt;WARM&lt;/strong&gt; to the touch. my poor alarm clock -- it was vibrating for a good 20 minutes before i turned it off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;obviously, i wasn't wearing my CI *or* my hearing aid, otherwise i would have &lt;em&gt;HEARD&lt;/em&gt; it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;grrrrr... how embarrassing... and what a waste of energy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;thank goodness my pillow didn't explode or something. how would i explain that to my husband? 'umm... honey? our bed is on fire because i let the alarm clock cook my pillow... ooops.'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;sigh&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;:-/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111350960218673826?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111350960218673826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-really-deaf-for-real.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111350960218673826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111350960218673826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-really-deaf-for-real.html' title='i&apos;m really deaf... for real'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111340785949661535</id><published>2005-04-13T11:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T12:03:17.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Ma, No Captions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;i was watching The Food Network's &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/food/show_cw/0,1976,FOOD_9955,00.html"&gt;Unwrapped&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the other day when i noticed that the captioning wasn't consistent with the narration. whatever Mark Summers was saying would show up delayed in the captions. i found this rather frustrating because not only could i hear what he was saying, but it didn't coincide with the words i was reading on the television screen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;SOOO... for the &lt;strong&gt;first time ever&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;since i've been wearing my CI, i &lt;em&gt;deliberately&lt;/em&gt; turned off the &lt;a href="http://www.robson.org/capfaq/overview.html#What"&gt;Closed Captioning&lt;/a&gt; -- and i felt *SO* empowered! i actually preferred to listen to the narration of the show rather than read the delayed captioning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;yay, me! yay, CI! i could understand and hear and &lt;strong&gt;everything&lt;/strong&gt;. WOO-HOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;:-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111340785949661535?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111340785949661535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/look-ma-no-captions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111340785949661535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111340785949661535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/look-ma-no-captions.html' title='Look Ma, No Captions!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111297126109705387</id><published>2005-04-08T10:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T10:45:19.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound-Related Pet Peeves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;now that i'm getting more and more used to this "surround sound" hearing thing, i've developed some pet peeves. i'm *&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;* complaining because being able to hear so much is wonderful... it's just that i'm human, and i get annoyed by certain sounds like everyone else does (i assume). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyway, here they are in no particular order:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my co-worker sniffling all the time -- she &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; blows her nose, even though she has a box of tissues RIGHT IN FRONT OF HER ON HER DESK! i want to ask her if she has a cold or if she's suffering from allergies, but what if she doesn't get the hint? it's not like i can say "stop that sniffling! i can hear you, you know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;someone making a telephone call using the speakerphone -- this sound has &lt;em&gt;always &lt;/em&gt;gotten to me, even prior to my CI... now it's just LOUDER and more DISTINCT. hearing the phone ringing on the other end over the speaker is &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; annoying... and loud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my husband's car radio playing in the background when i'm talking to him on the phone -- i ask him to turn it down and he always says, 'i can barely hear it, it's so quiet!' so i tell him that &lt;strong&gt;*I*&lt;/strong&gt; can hear it and that he should just shut it off... thank goodness he's so patient with me and complies with my request.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my neighbors taking a shower -- the walls in our co-op are so thin that you can hear &lt;em&gt;every little sound &lt;/em&gt;that my neighbors make. whenever the water is running in their bathroom, i can hear it, and it sounds like a huge flood coming in... or a waterfall running through our living room..... UGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;GOSH, i'm cranky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;:-[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111297126109705387?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111297126109705387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/sound-related-pet-peeves.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111297126109705387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111297126109705387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/sound-related-pet-peeves.html' title='Sound-Related Pet Peeves'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111258523460250897</id><published>2005-04-03T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T23:27:53.976-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The storm was astonishingly noisy this weekend.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone who lives in the tri-state area knows about the "lovely" rain we got on Saturday.  well, i don't think i have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt; heard a thunderstorm as loudly and clearly as much as i did last night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was quite frightening at first because i was home alone, so hubby wasn't around to clarify every little noise that i heard: 'yes, that was the wind... yes, that was a car horn... yes, that was a bird...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, i had to listen to these sounds BY MYSELF and then i had to figure out what they were. wow, what a challenge! the funny thing is, once i knew what exactly was making all the noise, i wasn't as "scared" anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at one point, i actually heard water splashing against the living room window. at first, i didn't believe that it was raining THAT hard, but it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;!  my goodness... as soon as i looked out the window, i saw the downpour and it was BAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also heard thunderclaps and the wind whipping against the screens on the windows. i didn't realize that window screens make noise when it's windy enough. who would've thunk it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i discovered a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot &lt;/span&gt;of new sounds yesterday... THANK YOU, MOTHER NATURE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111258523460250897?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111258523460250897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/storm-was-astonishingly-noisy-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111258523460250897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111258523460250897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/storm-was-astonishingly-noisy-this.html' title='The storm was astonishingly noisy this weekend.'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111258427581911389</id><published>2005-04-03T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T23:13:53.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Surround" Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i have been wearing my hearing aid since Wednesday of last week and would like to say that i'm pleasantly surprised at how quickly i got used to hearing on my right side again. granted, there are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUGE &lt;/span&gt;differences in sound between the CI and the HA, but it's still better than being completely deaf on one side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i've noticed so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i can tell what direction sounds are coming from -- when my cell phone rings, for example, i know what room i left it in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;background noise has a "fuller" quality now -- it's actually more noticeable because i can hear it all around and not just from my CI (left) side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;people's voices are less mechanical and sound more "natural" -- my brain remembers voices better with my HA than with the CI (that's 25 years versus 2 months of hearing experience)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;there aren't any other earth-shattering stories to share about my hearing aid now that i'm wearing it in conjunction with my cochlear implant. besides the initial turning on of my HA (which was NOT fun at all because everything sounded so distorted and weird and blurred together), things have been going smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess no news is good news, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111258427581911389?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111258427581911389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/surround-sound.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111258427581911389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111258427581911389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/surround-sound.html' title='&quot;Surround&quot; Sound'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111220818152168109</id><published>2005-03-30T13:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T13:43:23.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M SOOO EXCITED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i have an appointment with my audiologist to get my hearing aid re-programmed today and i can't &lt;strong&gt;WAIT&lt;/strong&gt;! i haven't worn a hearing aid in my right (unimplanted) ear since my CI was activated on February 7th... so this should be pretty interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i look forward to having "3D hearing" again. being able to tell &lt;em&gt;where&lt;/em&gt; sounds are coming from is something i truly miss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i will post updates when i have a chance to let everyone know how i hear with a cochlear implant AND a hearing aid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YIPPEEE for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;:o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111220818152168109?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111220818152168109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-sooo-excited.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111220818152168109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111220818152168109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-sooo-excited.html' title='I&apos;M SOOO EXCITED!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111203081205791767</id><published>2005-03-28T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T13:38:45.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Work-Related Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;last week, i went to a &lt;a href="http://www.state.nj.us/lps/dcr/disability.html"&gt;Disability Law Conference&lt;/a&gt; hosted by the &lt;a href="http://www.state.nj.us/lps/dcr/index.html"&gt;Division of Civil Rights&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.bergen.cc.nj.us/"&gt;Bergen Community College&lt;/a&gt; in Paramus. even though it was something i had to do for work, it was a very informative session for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;well, being that this was a &lt;em&gt;disability-&lt;/em&gt;related conference, they provided Computer Assisted Real Time (&lt;a href="http://www.hearinglossweb.com/Issues/Access/Captioning/CART/cart.htm"&gt;CART&lt;/a&gt;) captioning for the attendees who needed it. (they also had ASL interpreters and a PowerPoint presentation, etc.) since the CART captioning was available, i could read what the speakers were saying, but i actually had an easier time simply &lt;em&gt;listening&lt;/em&gt; to them talk. reading the transcription took too long -- and didn't include everything that was being said (the operator wasn't typing quick enough). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i am glad to report that my CI works so well that i didn't &lt;strong&gt;have to&lt;/strong&gt; read -- and could actually LISTEN to the panel. i guess my ears "hear faster" than my eyes can read the CART transcription!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sometimes, a speaker would covered his or her mouth while talking (people tend to do this when they're nervous or are holding a microphone), so i had to concentrated harder on their words... and i STILL could hear what they were saying! it was absolutely &lt;strong&gt;AWESOME&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm not sure if this incident could be classified as a "CI moment" but it surely made my week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;:oD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111203081205791767?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111203081205791767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/work-related-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111203081205791767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111203081205791767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/work-related-update.html' title='A Work-Related Update'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111167691939206298</id><published>2005-03-24T09:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T10:35:17.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhapsody Is Really Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;today i did something i haven't done since i lost my hearing last October: i turned on the &lt;a href="http://www.optonline.net/Entertainment/RhapsodyPromo"&gt;Rhapsody&lt;/a&gt; radio program on my computer at work... and i listened to music!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;i noticed that a lot of my posts lately have to do with the radio or with music. before my CI was activated, i &lt;em&gt;really &lt;/em&gt;missed listening to music, so now i have been catching up every chance i get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;considering that i've been HOH my whole life, it's amazing how much i really enjoy listening to music. people have asked me if i can really hear the musicians or bands that i'm listening to. first, i think 'well, duh... of course i can,' but then i say, 'yes, i do.' i guess it's normal for some people to assume that i'm not really &lt;em&gt;hearing&lt;/em&gt; the music -- that i'm only perceiving some kind of melodic sounds... and maybe i AM, but that doesn't mean i don't enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;i've been on a &lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/charlie-parker"&gt;Charlie Parker&lt;/a&gt; kick lately... he sounds &lt;strong&gt;incredible&lt;/strong&gt;. i have always enjoyed jazz, especially the saxophone-tinged kind. if it wasn't for my father, i would never know who "Bird" is. THANK YOU, Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111167691939206298?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111167691939206298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/rhapsody-is-really-cool.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111167691939206298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111167691939206298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/rhapsody-is-really-cool.html' title='Rhapsody Is Really Cool'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111152713957629711</id><published>2005-03-22T15:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T16:39:44.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DANCING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;last weekend, i went to a club in Woodbridge, NJ called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.club-studio9.com/index2.htm"&gt;Studio 9&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;with a bunch of my friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;this is the &lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; time i've gone out dancing with my CI... and it was AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;the music was &lt;em&gt;reeeeeally&lt;/em&gt; loud... so much so that i actually had to turn my processor off at one point. this helped somewhat, but the bass is so strong, it doesn't matter how deaf i am... i still "heard" that music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;needless to say -- with my processor on or off -- i had a really good time and can't wait to go again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111152713957629711?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111152713957629711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/dancing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111152713957629711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111152713957629711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/dancing.html' title='DANCING!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111124783185914890</id><published>2005-03-19T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T11:10:22.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An "artistic" rendition of sound through a hearing aid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/640/hearing%20aids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/400/hearing%20aids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A hearing aid amplifies all the sounds that come into it, so the user has to  learn what to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;listen to and what to ignore. When you are hard of hearing you  tend to listen very closely to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;everything for fear of missing something  important. With practice, you learn again what needs to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;attended to and  what can be ignored." (Denise M. Jansen, "Day to Day With My Cochlear Implant" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Audiology Online&lt;/span&gt;, October 21, 2002)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111124783185914890?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111124783185914890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/artistic-rendition-of-sound-through.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111124783185914890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111124783185914890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/artistic-rendition-of-sound-through.html' title='An &quot;artistic&quot; rendition of sound through a hearing aid'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111124780925618660</id><published>2005-03-19T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T11:10:47.710-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what sounds "look" like with a cochlear implant!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/640/CI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/400/CI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"With the cochlear implant, sounds are different from what they were with hearing aids. Hearing with hearing aids is somewhat passive, the sounds are amplified and you hear them. Hearing with a cochlear implant is active, you must learn to hear with the implant." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Denise M. Jansen, "Day to Day With My Cochlear Implant" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Audiology Online&lt;/span&gt;, October 21, 2002)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111124780925618660?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111124780925618660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-is-what-sounds-look-like-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111124780925618660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111124780925618660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/this-is-what-sounds-look-like-with.html' title='This is what sounds &quot;look&quot; like with a cochlear implant!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111108479777810093</id><published>2005-03-17T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T13:39:57.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Listening to the News</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;every morning on my way to work, i listen to WNYC-FM: 93.9, &lt;em&gt;National Public Radio&lt;/em&gt;. now that i have my CI, i can actually understand the news broadcasts (assuming the voice isn't too high-pitched or accented)... and it's GREAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;well, i realized this morning that there really isn't anything in the news that is &lt;em&gt;worth&lt;/em&gt; listening to. these are the stories i've picked up so far and i must say, they are DEPRESSING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;Robert Blake's murder acquittal - &lt;em&gt;who cares?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;Alaskan oil drilling - &lt;em&gt;too bad&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;the Michael Jackson trial - &lt;em&gt;yikes!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;steroid use among Major League Baseball players - &lt;em&gt;ugh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;the WAR in Iraq - &lt;em&gt;when will it be over???&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;problems in Lebanon and Syria - &lt;em&gt;see above&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;soldiers in Afghanistan - &lt;em&gt;poor guys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;blah blah blah - &lt;em&gt;blah blah blah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;is this really what i've been missing all these years of not being able to hear the news?  i find it to be sooo draining that i usually switch the station after a while and just listen to some music. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT!!!&lt;/strong&gt; there are 2 reasons why i will never completely give up on listening to the news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;because i like to be kept abreast of current events;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;and because i CAN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;heh heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;;-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111108479777810093?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111108479777810093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/listening-to-news.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111108479777810093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111108479777810093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/listening-to-news.html' title='Listening to the News'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111098694534315229</id><published>2005-03-16T16:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T10:26:13.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Visit to Hawthorne High School</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;a good &lt;a href="http://images.fotopic.net/yfvu5i.jpg"&gt;friend&lt;/a&gt; of mine - who is a science teacher at &lt;a href="http://www.hawthorne.k12.nj.us/highschool.htm"&gt;Hawthorne High School&lt;/a&gt; - asked me to come talk to a couple of her classes about my cochlear implant. at first, the idea &lt;em&gt;terrified &lt;/em&gt;me because i am NOT a fan of public speaking, &lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; i swallowed my fear and agreed to be a guest-speaker at the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i wasn't sure if i spoke too quickly or too quietly, but nobody had any complaints, so i guess i did an okay job. i basically told the "life story" of my hearing loss -- how my parents found out, what it was like wearing hearing aids, how i got by all those years in school as a HOH student and then of course, my implant experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i discussed details about the surgery, the hook-up and the two processors i wear. i even passed them around the classroom so that the students could take a look at them up close. as scared as i was to be speaking in front of a large group of people (there were around 30, i think), it felt very empowering to "brag" about my CI. for some reason, getting to share my story with all these wonderful kids validated my experience in a way and made it more REAL for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;at the end of my presentation, the students asked me some &lt;em&gt;very &lt;/em&gt;interesting questions. because some of them i had never even thought about, i figured i would share them with my blog-readers:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; what is your favorite sound? &lt;strong&gt;A:&lt;/strong&gt; i was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; prepared to answer this and wish i had come up with something more unique and original, but the only thing i could think of (besides every new sound i've heard) is my husband's voice -- being able to hear him without having to lipread him is so rewarding. my &lt;em&gt;least&lt;/em&gt; favorite sound was a no-brainer, though, and that is the vacuum cleaner... &lt;em&gt;ugh&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; do you regret getting implanted? &lt;strong&gt;A: &lt;/strong&gt;NO WAY! if i had to do everything all over again, i would... no doubt about it. there is nothing i would change or do differently. gosh forbid something ever happens to the hearing in my other ear, i would LOVE to be implanted on that side, as well (that is, if my health insurance approves it)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q:&lt;/strong&gt; what is the difference between the two processors (the ear-level versus the body-worn one)? &lt;strong&gt;A: &lt;/strong&gt;the sound-quality is definitely different -- the ear-level processor sounds more "mechanic" or "robotic" than the body-worn processor, but that is a small price to pay when i don't want to be tied down with wires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: &lt;/strong&gt;will the implant ever have to be replaced? &lt;strong&gt;A:&lt;/strong&gt; no. because i am an adult, my cochlea and mastoid bone will not change in size, so the implant shouldn't shift/move out of place. for children who are implanted at a very young age, replacement of the inner parts is sometimes necessary. i'm no expert when it comes to this, but those that are curious, i did find this tidbit on the &lt;a href="http://www.texaspedioto.com/cochlear_implants.html"&gt;Internet&lt;/a&gt; -- &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reimplantation is necessary in approximately 5 percent of cases because of improper electrode insertion or migration, device failure, serious flap complication, or loss of manufacturer support. In general, reimplantation in the same ear is usually possible, and thus far individual auditory performance after reimplantation equals or exceeds that seen with the original implant &lt;/em&gt;(Cochlear Implants in Adults and Children. NIH Consens Statement. Online 1995 May 15-17 [cited 2005 March 16]; 13(2):1-30).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;well, i guess that's it for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i am glad that i went to visit Hawthorne High School so that i could share my CI experiences with the students there. i must admit though, that the best part was seeing a former teacher of mine, who happens to be the principal there. he is just as wonderful as i remember him from my eighth grade science class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;anyway, it was a *great* experience for me... and hope that my visitors think the same!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;:o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111098694534315229?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111098694534315229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-visit-to-hawthorne-high-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111098694534315229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111098694534315229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-visit-to-hawthorne-high-school.html' title='My Visit to Hawthorne High School'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111077500418411047</id><published>2005-03-15T23:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T11:18:28.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I had some lovely CI moments last weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;i know it's been a while since i posted any new CI moments, but i have been so busy lately -- i'm surprised i have time to breathe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on March 13th, it was my mother's birthday, so being the good children we are, my brother and i visited with her all weekend. my father is away on a skiing trip, so unfortunately he wasn't around, but a lot of my recent CI moments circled around my mom and bro... and it was wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;i was upstairs in the living room folding my laundry while my mother was downstairs (behind me) in the foyer... she called to me that my sweaters were still a little damp and would need to be laid out to dry... i responded, 'okay' and went about folding the rest of my clothes... WELL, i found out later that my mother was on her way upstairs to basically tell me the damp-sweater news a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;second time&lt;/span&gt; (just in case) because she figured i didn't hear her, but when i responded 'okay' she was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;SO DELIGHTED &lt;/span&gt;to learn that i &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;hear her (and didn't have to repeat herself!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;while having dinner with my brother and mom, they were talking to me while i was reading the menu... i continued to have a conversation with them even though i wasn't facing them. at one point i looked up and saw both my mother and bro grinning at me from ear to ear... and then my brother said to my mother "she can hear us... that's so cool!" -- i got all teary-eyed seeing how excited both of them were for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;i haven't been keeping track of my CI moments as much as i used to at the beginning, but it's only because there haven't been that many new ones to report. i guess i should mention &lt;em&gt;some &lt;/em&gt;new sounds i'm enjoying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;MUSIC, MUSIC, MUSIC on my car radio -- familiar musicians/groups are sounding &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;much &lt;/span&gt;better to me (Jack Johnson, Bob Marley, Beatles)... i have also been listening to a band called &lt;a href="http://www.discogs.com/artist/Onyx"&gt;Onyx&lt;/a&gt; and think they are INCREDIBLE (their lyrics are just a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;tad &lt;/span&gt;vulgar, but i simply ignore them and enjoy the awesome bass sounds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;the teakettle whistling is an amazing thing... hubby and i just bought a new one tonight, so i got to hear it for the first time and WOW! (i melted the old teakettle because i didn't hear the whistling -- this happened pre-CI and is something i would rather forget)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;hubby chewing his food -- it's a &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;loud&lt;/span&gt; sound (no matter what he's eating)... i never really noticed this before, but now i pick it up all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,102,0)"&gt;COMING SOON: the story of my visit to Hawthorne High School!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111077500418411047?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111077500418411047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-had-some-lovely-ci-moments-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111077500418411047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111077500418411047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-had-some-lovely-ci-moments-last.html' title='I had some lovely CI moments last weekend'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111092347864927986</id><published>2005-03-15T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T21:36:39.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Freedom" From Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This just in: &lt;a href="http://www.prnewswire.com/cgi-bin/stories.pl?ACCT=109&amp;STORY=/www/story/03-14-2005/0003194080&amp;amp;EDATE"&gt;The Nucleus(R) Freedom(TM) System&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Talk about weird timing, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;:-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111092347864927986?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111092347864927986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/freedom-from-water.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111092347864927986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111092347864927986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/freedom-from-water.html' title='&quot;Freedom&quot; From Water'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111055784228938879</id><published>2005-03-11T11:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T11:57:16.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Perils of Background Noise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was talking to my husband on the phone yesterday, but was having difficulty understanding him because i kept hearing something in the background. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;lately, i haven't had to ask people to repeat themselves over the phone (as much), but for some reason, i kept telling hubby to speak up and slow down and repeat what he was saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;he was driving in his car, so i asked him, 'what is all that noise back there? i am having a really tough time focusing on your voice...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;hubby said to me, 'that is my car radio playing... it's turned down &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; low. how can you hear that!?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;well, hear it i &lt;strong&gt;DID&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;how cool is that!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;:-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111055784228938879?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111055784228938879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/perils-of-background-noise.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111055784228938879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111055784228938879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/perils-of-background-noise.html' title='The Perils of Background Noise'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111048295600238298</id><published>2005-03-10T14:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T22:46:25.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I "lost" my batteries!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was changing the batteries in my 3G this morning when all of a sudden 2 of the used batteries just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disappeared &lt;/span&gt;on me. i frantically searched for them, but couldn't find them FOR THE LIFE OF ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i had just about given up looking for these little metal suckers when i picked up the processor to put it back on my head and found the 2 batteries &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stuck to the magnet&lt;/span&gt; of the transmitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this cracked me up so much because i would never have expected the batteries to hide underneath the magnet. yup, it actually works (and "steals" used batteries out of my sight)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;chuckle&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/chuckle&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111048295600238298?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111048295600238298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-lost-my-batteries.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111048295600238298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111048295600238298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-lost-my-batteries.html' title='I &quot;lost&quot; my batteries!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111038607695409826</id><published>2005-03-09T23:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T10:59:53.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Features of the ESPrit 3G</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to list the differences between the volume setting and the sensitivity setting on my new bte (behind-the-ear) processor.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;this doesn't really involve any specific CI moments, but is something i wanted to record for my own information (and for those that are curious about the technical stuff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;VOLUME:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i use this setting in quieter environments where there isn't a lot of background noise -- i.e., at home or at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i can hear my computer fan buzzing, the mouse clicking, feet rubbing on the carpet, water running, pretty much &lt;em&gt;everything&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;when i'm watching t.v., i use this setting because then i can hear my phone ringing or my computer beeping when i receive an instant message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENSITIVITY:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i like this setting in louder environments, such as a crowded restaurant or in my car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i prefer to use this setting wtih my &lt;a href="http://www.healthyhearing.com/library/ate_content.asp?question_id=216"&gt;cell phone&lt;/a&gt; because it blocks out background noise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;if i want to concentrate on voices right next to me, this setting blocks out everything else so i can focus on whoever i'm listening to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;although the sound quality of the 3G isn't as "advanced" or "crisp-sounding" as with the body-worn processor, i am getting used to it more and more each day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that with time, even the 3G will sound more "natural" than my hearing aids ever did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;   &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111038607695409826?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111038607695409826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/features-of-esprit-3g.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111038607695409826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111038607695409826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/features-of-esprit-3g.html' title='Features of the ESPrit 3G'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111021580199881032</id><published>2005-03-07T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T13:34:22.240-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little birdie told me that Spring is coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh, my goodness... i heard birds singing this morning and they sounded &lt;strong&gt;BEEEAUTIFUL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;yes, i know some birds make really pretty sounds, but WOW... i never heard just *how* pretty they can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;and to think that all these years, even with my hearing aids, i never truly &lt;em&gt;HEARD&lt;/em&gt; birds singing. i did hear something that sounded like chirping or squeaking, but it wasn't an actual song -- it was more like background noise that i learned to ignore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;well, now i *really* can't wait for Spring to get here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;:-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111021580199881032?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111021580199881032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/little-birdie-told-me-that-spring-is.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111021580199881032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111021580199881032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/little-birdie-told-me-that-spring-is.html' title='A little birdie told me that Spring is coming!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111017148115261022</id><published>2005-03-07T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:58:36.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Four weeks to the day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;well, it's been a month since my CI was first activated and BOY, has a lot changed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am thoroughly enjoying not being "tied down" with the wires of the SPrint body-worn processor, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;i must admit that the sound quality isn't as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crisp &lt;/span&gt;with the 3G. i know that each device has its advantages and disadvantages, so depending on the situation i'm in, i will change the processor i'm wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regardless, i have experienced some more CI moments since i got the 3G:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;while driving to NYC with my husband this past weekend, we were listening to the radio in my car... i could barely hear the music, so i asked him if i could turn it up (i don't like "blasting" the radio unless i'm alone because then i worry about other people's ears not being able to handle the volume i like)... well, when i said i was having difficulty hearing the music, hubby said, 'i can barely hear it myself; it's turned down really low.' how amazing is that? i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;couldn't hear the radio, not because i'm deaf, but because it was too quiet... what a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal &lt;/span&gt;feeling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i heard a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beep-boop&lt;/span&gt; sound the other day (and thought it was my cell phone letting me know i received a text-message), but because it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;barely&lt;/span&gt; audible, i thought i was imagining the sound... it turns out that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;did &lt;/span&gt;receive a text-message.  this makes me realize that i don't trust my newfound hearing ability as much as i should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;while out having brunch with my mother at a diner, i had a really difficult time hearing her voice because i kept hearing other people's voices around me... this background speaking thing is very new to me -- i'm not used to hearing someone else behind me talking while i'm trying to have a conversation myself... it is HARD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;just a little side note: if i don't concentrate on really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LISTENING&lt;/span&gt; to a person, i have a tough time picking up what they are saying if i'm not speech-reading them... it doesn't matter that i can HEAR what is being said -- i have to truly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;focus&lt;/span&gt; on listening to the dialogue. i'm sure normal-hearing people deal with this all the time and don't even think twice about it, but for ME, it's sooo new...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize that over the years, i became so used to just saying 'what?' all the time and basically "took advantage" of everyone constantly repeating themselves. this is exactly why i'm so lazy now when it comes to listening and is something i really need to work on. who would've thought that something so simple would be such a challenge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111017148115261022?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111017148115261022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/four-weeks-to-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111017148115261022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111017148115261022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/four-weeks-to-day.html' title='Four weeks to the day...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111012765662330268</id><published>2005-03-06T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-06T23:31:25.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'>RESIZED PICTURES!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/640/Implant28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/400/Implant28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here i am, wearing my new 3G speech processor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111012765662330268?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111012765662330268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/resized-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111012765662330268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111012765662330268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/resized-pictures.html' title='RESIZED PICTURES!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111012768514681999</id><published>2005-03-06T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:12:38.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'>another picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/640/Implant29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/400/Implant29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can still see the scar above my ear (it's almost healed)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111012768514681999?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111012768514681999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/another-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111012768514681999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111012768514681999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/another-picture.html' title='another picture'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111012776662248879</id><published>2005-03-06T11:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:13:09.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 3G... Exposed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/640/naked%203G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/400/naked%203G.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what the 3G looks like when it's open... all naked with batteries exposed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111012776662248879?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111012776662248879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/3g-exposed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111012776662248879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111012776662248879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/3g-exposed.html' title='The 3G... Exposed'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-111012774108017623</id><published>2005-03-06T11:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T21:21:13.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>color covers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/640/color_covers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 0, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/3784/400/color_covers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the various color covers for my 3G... these are fun to change depending on my mood and/or outfit!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-111012774108017623?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111012774108017623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/color-covers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111012774108017623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/111012774108017623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/color-covers.html' title='color covers'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110994821344673643</id><published>2005-03-04T09:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T10:09:47.633-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;it occurred to me that i can make my pictures larger and easier to see, so i will be re-posting them this weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;for those of you who are having trouble viewing the thumbnails i just put up, i apologize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;better quality photographs will be here soon, i promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;:o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110994821344673643?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110994821344673643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..... i have to practice wearing it, listening with it, adjusting it and figuring out which program and setting is most comfortable for me. it's not like i'm starting from scratch (like the way i did with my bwp), but it's definitely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have had several CI moments since i got fitted with the &lt;a href="http://www.cochlearamericas.com/591.asp"&gt;3G processor&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while driving home from work, i was listening to Lou Reed's "&lt;a href="http://www.slangcity.com/songs/lou_reed.htm"&gt;Take a Walk on the Wild Side&lt;/a&gt;" and actually understood the lyrics he was singing (i didn't know the story behind it until i looked it up tonight)... well, it shocked the &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;heck &lt;/span&gt;out of me and made me laugh SO MUCH when i realized he was singing 'Plucked her eyebrows on the way, Shaved her leg and then he was a she...' at first i thought it was "plucked her eyebrows all the way" but after listening to it over and over again, i figured it out... yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i noticed that i can hear better on my cell phone with my 3G than i did with the SPrint body-worn processor; this is why i did something &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;completely &lt;/span&gt;new today: answered a telemarketer's phone call. this is the FIRST time since my CI was activated that i answered my cell phone even though i didn't recognize the number on the caller ID... it was amazing -- this guy was trying to get me to change banks (or something) and even though i wasn't interested, i kept on talking to him because i could understand him (he had &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;the best&lt;/span&gt; voice for it)... he was very friendly and really easy to talk to... i think we chit-chatted for maybe 3 minutes (which is long considering i didn't buy anything)... and i'm sure the telemarketer dude thinks i'm nuts, but i had fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;there are 2 settings for my 3G -- sensitivity and volume; when the sensitivity setting is increased, the microphone will pick up sounds from farther away, but when it's decreased, it only picks up nearby conversation and blocks out background noise... well, i was washing dishes and talking to my husband at the same time when i realized that i could hear his voice, yet i barely heard the water running... it was the weirdest thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;obviously, i'm still getting used to the 3G... it's not as heavy as i thought it would be and changing the colors is fun. i also have a lot to learn about the different settings and deciding which ones i'll use for what situations (listening to music versus sitting in a crowded restaurant, for example).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, i am very pleased with the way it's working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110990781174094327?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110990781174094327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/now-that-i-have-my-esprit-3g-speech.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110990781174094327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110990781174094327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/now-that-i-have-my-esprit-3g-speech.html' title='Now that I have my ESprit 3G speech processor.....'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110982776117889270</id><published>2005-03-02T23:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T11:50:58.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three-and-a-half weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;so much has happened since the last time i posted on here, i'm absolutely overwhelmed. instead of making such a big production out of every little item and dreading the time it will take to post each entry, i'm just going to spit it out. there's no sense making myself more anxious than i already am, right? right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo... here are some more CI moments i've had recently:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;while at the car dealership a couple days ago, hubby and i were waiting for the car salesman to come back with some paper work. while sitting at the guy's desk, i heard music playing over the dealership's PA system and i RECOGNIZED it! the song wasn't that difficult to pick up -- &lt;a href="http://www.brothersgibb.org/"&gt;The Bee Gees&lt;/a&gt; classic, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Stayin' Alive&lt;/span&gt; - but my goodness, i knew what it was! the funny thing is, it didn't even occur to me that i was having such a wonderful CI moment until my husband caught me lip-syncing along to the song and brought it to my attention... heh heh :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;even though the t.v. was turned on while i was watching &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Law &amp; Order&lt;/span&gt;, i still heard the microwave beeping when my dinner was ready... this startled me, because even though i &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; i was heating up food, i actually &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;forgot &lt;/span&gt;about it until the microwave beeped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;i can hear my husband spraying air freshener in the bathroom... it's the funniest sound and i always make fun of him: 'did you stink up the bathroom again?' and he says to me, 'no fair... you heard that!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;when i called my audiologist, Judy, to reschedule an appointment, her reaction was so sweet! it's pretty much "normal" for me to use my phone now (i use a hands-free &lt;a href="http://www.mypencil.com/mall/PLNM110.jpg"&gt;headset&lt;/a&gt;, which makes it easier to hear), but apparently it was a bigger deal for Judy... her words: 'i almost fell off my chair when i realized it was you!' this was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;so nice&lt;/span&gt; to hear because it's not every day that someone &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; sees how well i'm doing with my CI... and tells me so. thanks, Judy! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;when i was taking a nap one afternoon, i decided to keep my CI turned on just in case my phone rang or whatever... well, believe it or not, but my own stomach &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;grrrowling &lt;/span&gt;woke me up! normally, i don't sleep with my CI or hearing aids, so i'm not used to hearing anything... AND i don't think i've &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ever &lt;/span&gt;heard my stomach growl this loud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;i facilitated a meeting at my work for the first time since i was hooked up... despite there being 12 people in the group, i had a MUCH easier time following the discussion; as long as people took turns talking one-by-one, i was hearing them with less difficulty... when i could see the speaker's face, the combination of the CI and lipreading made the meeting go by SO WELL... &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;i wasn't bored because i knew what was going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;the biggest, most exciting piece of news i wanted to share does not involve an actual CI moment... it is about me getting my &lt;a href="http://perso.wanadoo.fr/aichb/Images/ESPrit_3G_Pro120LR.gif"&gt;ESprit 3G&lt;/a&gt; (ear-level) processor today! as soon as i get some pictures taken of it, i will post them on here so everyone can see what it looks like. there are NO WIRES dangling from my head... no body-worn processor tugging on my pants... it's perfect. granted, the sound quality is &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;different (not good or bad), but just like i did with the SPrint, i will have to get used to the 3G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pictures are coming soon!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110982776117889270?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110982776117889270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/three-and-half-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110982776117889270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110982776117889270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/three-and-half-weeks.html' title='Three-and-a-half weeks!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110965017451485023</id><published>2005-02-28T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-11T19:03:50.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's getting easier to hear without lipreading!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure if these are considered actual "CI moments" but i still think they're worth reporting:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;this past weekend, my family and i went out to a &lt;a href="http://www.zlatapraha.cc/main.htm"&gt;Czech restaurant&lt;/a&gt; for dinner... while i sat in the back seat, my mother and father were in the front, and we had a conversation during the car ride there... although i needed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; repeats, i pretty much understood what my parents were saying to me EVEN THOUGH I WASN'T FACING THEM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my husband and i were talking to a friend of ours at a bar; music was playing in the background, so i had a difficult time hearing what our friend was saying, BUT with a combination of lip-reading *and* listening with my CI, i was able to follow the conversation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the television at my parents' house doesn't have the closed-captioning turned on because i don't live there anymore... well, i was watching some t.v. with my family and forced myself to follow the dialogue without turning on the CC; it was difficult, and i missed quite a bit (especially when the talking was fast), but i know i'm improving because i picked up a lot more than i thought i would&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was test-driving a &lt;a href="http://www.pontiac.com/g6/images/enlarge_image100.jpg"&gt;Pontiac G6&lt;/a&gt; today... because my hubby was in the passenger seat, the salesman sat in the back; again, i had to follow what the guy was saying without looking at him directly and did pretty well... and NOW i'm the proud owner of the very car i speak of (no, that's not related to my cochlear implant, but i want to brag anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as awful as this NJ weather is, it turned out to be a pretty darn good weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110965017451485023?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110965017451485023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/its-getting-easier-to-hear-without.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110965017451485023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110965017451485023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/its-getting-easier-to-hear-without.html' title='It&apos;s getting easier to hear without lipreading!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110944104995893419</id><published>2005-02-26T12:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T13:18:06.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>People Forget That I Can Hear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i notice that when someone is talking to me and i happen to look away for a split second (to maybe write something down, reach for something, etc.), the person actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;stops talking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; and waits for me to look back at him or her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sooo &lt;/span&gt;fascinating to me how after all these years, people have it ingrained in them that i need to speechread in order to understand what is being said (which is totally understandable and makes me feel good that they care). if i'm not facing whoever is talking, that person figures (mistakenly) that i'm not hearing what they're saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;obviously, now that i have my CI, i can understand speech &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; lipreading... and it's AMAZING. the funny thing is, i don't get to do it much because whoever i'm talking to, will stop talking until i look at them again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are a couple examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;my husband will walk up to me from across the room so he can tap me on the shoulder to get my attention; i'll tell him, 'just call my name... i can hear you!' we both laugh about it because it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sooo cool&lt;/span&gt; that i can hear him call my name.  hubby just needs to get used to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;during a staff meeting, i take notes on what my boss is saying, BUT whenever i look down at my paper to write something, he stops talking. i admit that it's entertaining for me to listen to my boss interrupt himself whenever i look away: 'you will be putting --' LOOK DOWN, LOOK UP '-- the mailings together so --' LOOK DOWN, LOOK UP '-- that they get sent --' LOOK DOWN, LOOK UP '-- out on time.' hehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;(no, i don't do this to everyone; i just think my boss is a dork and doesn't appreciate me, so whatever...  and yes, i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; i need to get a new job -- SOON ENOUGH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110944104995893419?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110944104995893419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/people-forget-that-i-can-hear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110944104995893419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110944104995893419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/people-forget-that-i-can-hear.html' title='People Forget That I Can Hear'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110934323690414085</id><published>2005-02-25T09:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T10:09:40.143-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Some More CI Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;this morning, i was putting on my gloves (thanks to the wonderful winter weather we're having) and heard my hands go &lt;em&gt;"swissshhh"&lt;/em&gt; inside them. i'm not really sure how to describe the sound, but it was very distinct... i can't believe that hands slipping inside a leather glove make noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;before i got my CI, i used to have to put my cell phone on vibrate and keep it in my lap because i could &lt;strong&gt;never&lt;/strong&gt; hear it while driving... well, now i can actually hear my phone ringing &lt;em&gt;inside&lt;/em&gt; my purse! it's not on my lap, it's not next to me on the seat, it's IN MY PURSE -- and i can hear it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;when i press the lock button on the remote for my car, i can hear the doors go &lt;em&gt;"click"&lt;/em&gt; as they lock up... with my HAs, i used to have to look at the car and watch for the headlights/taillights blinking, which indicated that the doors were locked... NOW i can hear the &lt;em&gt;clicking&lt;/em&gt; sound as&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;i'm &lt;strong&gt;walking away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;from my car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;i heard a plane in the sky this morning... and it's &lt;strong&gt;LOUD!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(it's only 10 am and i've already experience all these great CI moments... WOO-HOO!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;:o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110934323690414085?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110934323690414085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/some-more-ci-moments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110934323690414085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110934323690414085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/some-more-ci-moments.html' title='Some More CI Moments'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110929669981441998</id><published>2005-02-24T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T20:58:47.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe it or not, but I've never met anyone with a cochlear implant.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't that the oddest thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't it make more sense for me to know TONS of cochlear implant recipients &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; i decided to get the surgery myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this thought has been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bugging&lt;/span&gt; the bejeeezus out of me for the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to meet a fellow "CI-er" soon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110929669981441998?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110929669981441998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/believe-it-or-not-but-ive-never-met.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110929669981441998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110929669981441998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/believe-it-or-not-but-ive-never-met.html' title='Believe it or not, but I&apos;ve never met anyone with a cochlear implant.'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110929386744811426</id><published>2005-02-24T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T10:32:12.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRE! FIRE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this evening, my husband installed a smoke/CO2 detector in the hallway next to our kitchen. while i was making dinner, it FREAKED out and started blaring "FIRE! FIRE!" over and over again. no, there was no fire -- the detector was responding to dinner baking in the oven. i didn't realize it was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; sensitive, but that's besides the point...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was minding my own business, setting the table, when the "FIRE! FIRE!" startled me. ironically, my (left) implanted ear was fine because my processor is set on an autosensitivity program. it was my &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;unimplanted &lt;/span&gt;ear that was hurting. mind you, the smoke detector's warning screech is supposedly 85db LOUD. my hearing loss (w/o my HA) is supposed to be at 100db. it amazes me i could hear the alarm going off without my hearing aid in my right ear... so much so that the sound actually &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;hurt&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my poor hubby was hurting, too -- and got to experience firsthand how "wonderful" tinnitus is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110929386744811426?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110929386744811426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/fire-fire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110929386744811426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110929386744811426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/fire-fire.html' title='FIRE! FIRE!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110926283073958918</id><published>2005-02-24T11:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T11:38:00.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another CI Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;while deeply engrossed in a project at work, i wasn't paying attention to anything going on around me. my boss was in a different room -- across from my desk on the other side of the office -- when he called my name. i &lt;strong&gt;thought&lt;/strong&gt; i heard someone say my name, but i honestly did not believe that i could really hear from that "far" away... so i ignored it and kept on working. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;well, a few seconds went by and i heard my boss call my name &lt;em&gt;again, &lt;/em&gt;so i looked up and sure enough, saw him coming towards me. i know my boss didn't realize what just happened (he's pretty clueless when it comes to my CI moments). because his voice is rather nasally and sounds a bit feminine, the fact that i &lt;strong&gt;DID&lt;/strong&gt; hear him (from across the office) is a huge deal for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my only complaint about this is that i don't have "more important" people witnessing my CI moments. they are so special and fleeting and usually happen during the day while i'm at work. it's a shame that i can't share then with my friends or family more often. the most they can possibly get out of it is whatever they read in my blog -- and that's not enough in my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i wonder if anyone else shares a similar sentiment.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;:o(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110926283073958918?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110926283073958918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/another-ci-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110926283073958918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110926283073958918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/another-ci-moment.html' title='Another CI Moment'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110917228114959424</id><published>2005-02-23T10:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T20:19:56.630-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Engines Make Different Sounds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;it's funny how different an 8-cylinder car engine sounds compared to a 4-cylinder one. this is what i figured because it's logical, but i didn't expect to notice it &lt;strong&gt;so much&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;the cars i am referring to are my husband's big-a$$ &lt;a href="http://www.nctd.com/review-intro.cfm?Vehicle=1999_Oldsmobile_Aurora&amp;ReviewID=546"&gt;Oldsmobile Aurora&lt;/a&gt; versus my itty-bitty &lt;a href="http://auto.consumerguide.com/auto/used/reviews/photos/index.cfm/id/2159/img/96113321990508"&gt;Ford Contour&lt;/a&gt;. i'm sure normal-hearing people are gonna say to themselves, "well, DUH! of course the engines sound different," but they can't even &lt;em&gt;imagine&lt;/em&gt; how amazing the differences are to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;wow... who would've thought something as non-girly as car engines would fascinate me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110917228114959424?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110917228114959424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/different-engines-make-different.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110917228114959424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110917228114959424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/different-engines-make-different.html' title='Different Engines Make Different Sounds!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110896559989841019</id><published>2005-02-21T00:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T01:04:05.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Weeks Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been experiencing some more really cool CI moments the last couple of days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i finally began using the TV/HiFi Cable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-- this accessory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;connects my speech processor to A/C or D/C powered equipment (such as a television, stereo or computer) and has &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;opened up a whole new world of sounds and voices and background noise for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will &amp; Grace&lt;/span&gt;, i heard the laugh track in the background for the first time EVER... yes, i used to hear laughter on comedy shows before, but it was never this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;distinct&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt;... i couldn't help but wonder: how can people enjoy watching t.v. with that incessant laughter in the background???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i have been able to "beat" the closed-captions on t.v. -- for example, a phone will ring or there is a knock at the door... well, in the past, i would have had to read the caption "phone ringing" or "knocking on door" and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then &lt;/span&gt;i would know what was happening... NOW, i actually hear the sound &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i read the captioning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when i was changing the sheets on my bed, i heard the pillow case make a "swooshing" sound as i was pulling it over the pillow... CLOTH actually makes a sound!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while i was reading the menu at a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very noisy&lt;/span&gt; (and very good) &lt;a href="http://www.10best.com/New_York/Restaurants/Chinese/?businessID=11855"&gt;Chinese restaurant&lt;/a&gt;, my &lt;a href="http://images.fotopic.net/y1zrt7.jpg"&gt;brother&lt;/a&gt; said my name to get my attention... thinking nothing of this, i looked up at him and saw this HUGE smile on his face... he was so surprised and said to me, 'You heard me!" it was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lovely&lt;/span&gt; moment between the 2 of us &lt;sniffle&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while visiting some friends for a coffee/tea get-together, i heard the heat blowing, the radio playing, the phone ringing and was STILL able to make out what people were talking about... there was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot &lt;/span&gt;of background noise in that apartment, but gosh darn it, i managed!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110896559989841019?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110896559989841019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/two-weeks-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110896559989841019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110896559989841019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/two-weeks-later.html' title='Two Weeks Later'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110876595363824981</id><published>2005-02-18T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-18T20:16:43.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Minnie Mouse Madonna</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to be a huge fan of &lt;a href="http://home.madonna.com/"&gt;Madonna&lt;/a&gt;'s music, but not anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, while driving home from work, i decided to listen to a CD mix my hubby left in the car. the first (and only) song i enjoyed was &lt;a href="http://www.coolio.com/"&gt;Coolio&lt;/a&gt;'s "Gangsta's Paradise" (from the movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dangerous Minds&lt;/span&gt;).  it's got a great beat to it (the bass is awesome) and i enjoy the lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i started listening to Madonna's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;La Isla Bonita &lt;/span&gt;and couldn't help but CRINGE.  her voice sounds &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing &lt;/span&gt;like the way i remember it from my childhood. a friend of mine made a good point the other day: my taste in music is probably going to change now that everything sounds so different with my CI. what if the music i always liked will actually sound BAD now? the idea of this is so sad... and Madonna is a case in point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if anyone else with a CI has had this experience.  it can't possibly be *that* unique!&lt;sigh&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sigh&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110876595363824981?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110876595363824981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/minnie-mouse-madonna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110876595363824981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110876595363824981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/minnie-mouse-madonna.html' title='Minnie Mouse Madonna'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110876536592661546</id><published>2005-02-18T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T20:33:48.813-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary ShopRite Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went grocery shopping on Wednesday evening after work. while walking through the produce section, my bwp emitted its low-battery-warning beeps and then -- SILENCE. since i left my purse in my car (i only had my wallet on me), i couldn't change my batteries. walking through the supermarket in complete silence was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;terrifying&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did my best to avoid people so that i wouldn't have to talk to anyone. i even went to the self-check-out register so i could do everything without anyone's help. at one point, the computer was malfunctioning (something about me not weighing the bananas before bagging them) and i FREAKED. i did *not* want to talk to people! fortunately, i was able to resolve the banana-bagging error and left the silence of the store as quickly as i could. how pathetic of me to feel this helpless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;considering i have been HOH all my life, it's ironic that this has never happened to me. i always had my HAs on in the past and was given &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plenty&lt;/span&gt; of warning ahead of time to change the batteries before they went completely dead. besides, since i wore 2 HAs, i could always flip the batteries because they never died at the same time. for some reason, my processor beeps only once and then the batteries die -- within a few seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta find out from my audiologist if there is some way to increase the time frame between "batteries running low" and "complete deafness" because it was NOT a fun experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110876536592661546?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110876536592661546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/scary-shoprite-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110876536592661546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110876536592661546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/scary-shoprite-silence.html' title='Scary ShopRite Silence'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110857223210822204</id><published>2005-02-16T11:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T11:46:41.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>'Based on today's findings, results suggest that Linda is receiving excellent benefit from her implant...'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc9933;"&gt;for those of you who follow this sort of thing, here are the Audiological Results from my first two mappings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"T" and "C" levels were obtained and three MAPs were created. Two MAPs were Ace MAPS and one MAP was a Speak MAP. Electrode #13 was disenabled in the Speak MAP as the patient reported discomfort. Testing in sound field with the Ace MAP revealed thresholds of 30 dB at 500 Hz and 4000 Hz, 25 dB at 1000 Hz, 35 dB at 2000 Hz and 3000 Hz, and 40 dB at 6000 Hz. CID sentenses obtained at 55 dB in sound field using a CD withouth visual cues revealed scores of 86% for the Ace MAP and 52% for the Speak MAP.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc9933;"&gt;to the untrained eye (like mine), this all looks like gibberish... but i think it is safe to assume that 86 percent on &lt;strong&gt;any&lt;/strong&gt; test is a good result!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110857223210822204?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110857223210822204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/based-on-todays-findings-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110857223210822204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110857223210822204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/based-on-todays-findings-results.html' title='&apos;Based on today&apos;s findings, results suggest that Linda is receiving excellent benefit from her implant...&apos;'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110856551307260584</id><published>2005-02-16T10:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T20:36:24.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you, Bob Marley!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;after my whining yesterday about how i miss music and how sad i am because it doesn't sound the way i remember it with my HAs, i decided to just "F*** IT!" (pardon my French) and turn on the radio on my way to work this morning.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i put on a &lt;a href="http://www.bobmarley.com/albums/legend/"&gt;Bob Marley CD&lt;/a&gt; and was prepared to hear nothing but noise and squeakiness and tinny distortions, but nooo... i heard &lt;strong&gt;MUSIC&lt;/strong&gt; and it was &lt;em&gt;wonderful&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i cranked the bass up all way so i could really &lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; the beat of "Is This Love?" (my tinnitus is worse now because of it, but it was &lt;strong&gt;SO&lt;/strong&gt; worth it). when "No Woman, No Cry" came on (which happens to be "our song" for me and hubby), i actually got tears in my eyes... it sounded *that* amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;i must admit that Bob Marley's voice &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;sound a bit like he inhaled too much helium, but it was definitely better than any female singer i've heard so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;who would've thought that my FIRST positive musical experience would involve Reggae!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110856551307260584?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110856551307260584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/thank-you-bob-marley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110856551307260584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110856551307260584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/thank-you-bob-marley.html' title='Thank you, Bob Marley!'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110853201459579823</id><published>2005-02-15T23:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T11:15:50.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Week and A Day Post-Activation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some additional CI moments i've been experiencing the last few days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my husband's voice actually started to sound "normal" -- the way i remembered it with my HAs... this is sooo nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i use an e-mail program called &lt;a href="http://www.incredimail.com/english/sp2/splash_if.html"&gt;Incredimail&lt;/a&gt; that says "WELCOME!" when you open it... well, i never heard/understood what the voice was saying until a couple of days ago and it *shocked* the heck out of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;when i heard myself sneeze for the first time, i giggled... nobody ever told me how &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;cute &lt;/span&gt;i sound... hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i finally used the telephone at work today and am having a &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;BLAST &lt;/span&gt;with it!!! i hooked up the adapter to the phone and then to my processor and it sounds &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;incredible&lt;/span&gt;... i don't remember hearing so clearly on the phone before with my HAs and am absolutely &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;... too bad my boss/co-workers don't realize how &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;huuuge &lt;/span&gt;of a deal it is for me, but what do they know... HMPH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i actually OVERHEAD bits and pieces of a conversation someone was having at work without even trying to listen... this is &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;such &lt;/span&gt;a new phenomenon for me -- i am not used to eavesdropping at all! the few things i picked up were, 'did you eat your breakfast yet?' and 'it's a cloudy day today.' these aren't exactly earth-shattering statements, but wow... i heard them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the pouring rain is &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;reeeally &lt;/span&gt;distracting -- it seems as if i am listening to &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;each individual rain drop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hitting the roof of my car... rain DOES go "pitter-patter" outside... how cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i was having a conversation with my boss (about my CI) and thought we were done talking, so i started walking away and heard him say 'that's great' AFTER i left the room... he must think i'm really rude, but i honestly didn't realize he wasn't finished talking to me... ooopsie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;while washing dishes, i heard a "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;clink-clinkety-clinking&lt;/span&gt;" sound and didn't know where it was coming from -- well, it was the metal zipper-end from my sweater tapping against the granite countertop as i was leaning over the sink... what a lovely sound!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i don't mean to be a wet rag (is that the term?), but here are some "complaints" i have:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the tinnitus in my head hasn't gotten any quieter... i wonder if it will ever go away... am i actually going to have to get used to this? EEEK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i miss the way music sounds -- i know better than to expect my &lt;a href="http://www.rustedroot.com/"&gt;favorite band&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.jackjohnsonmusic.com/"&gt;musician&lt;/a&gt; to sound as beautiful as they used to before i lost my hearing, but still... i'm sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;my &lt;a href="http://images.fotopic.net/y720br.jpg"&gt;friend's&lt;/a&gt; voice used to sound so soft and feminine, but now it's all sorts of squeaky and whispery -- oh, well... with time it will get better, i know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110853201459579823?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110853201459579823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/one-week-and-day-post-activation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110853201459579823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110853201459579823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/one-week-and-day-post-activation.html' title='One Week and A Day Post-Activation'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110818606009751293</id><published>2005-02-12T00:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T00:42:33.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More CI Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's obviously not as exciting as it was the first couple of days, but each day gets better and better...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i spent the day with my mother today and noticed that her voice was starting to sound more normal, like it used to with my HA's -- this was a pleasant relief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;while at my parents' house, i was cuddling with &lt;a href="http://images.fotopic.net/y126l8.jpg"&gt;Grey&lt;/a&gt;, one of their cats (he used to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my baby &lt;/span&gt;until i moved out)... well, i heard him purring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i heard my cell phone ringing in the living room while i was in the bedroom... granted, our apartment is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tiny&lt;/span&gt;, but this such a new thing for me -- and even though i don't actually *answer* my cell phone (unless it's my husband, brother or parents), i still love hearing it ring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i can hear people IM me when i am online; it's great not missing messages from my friends anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i can understand more and more of what my husband is saying when i am not looking at him... being able to communicate without having to speechread all the time is saving both of us SO MUCH time, effort and frustration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the dishwasher makes a rather disturbing sound, which makes me feel sorry for our downstairs neighbors (but only a little because they're mean people to begin with... hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i guess that's it, then..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;so here's to another great sound-filled day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110818606009751293?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110818606009751293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/more-ci-moments.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110818606009751293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110818606009751293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/more-ci-moments.html' title='More CI Moments'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110810056436175125</id><published>2005-02-10T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T00:51:15.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Part of the hearing world again... little by little</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;it is has been 3 days since my initial activation and one day since my 2nd mapping session and things are &lt;b&gt;sooo &lt;/b&gt;much better... or better yet, things SOUND so much better. my biggest complaint by far is the tinnitus i keep hearing. it's a constant buzzing sound inside my head that will *not* go away. what's even worse is that it actually becomes louder when i turn my processor off. &lt;i&gt;UGH&lt;/i&gt;. i am told that in time the tinnitus will go away, but who knows... it's still pretty annoying.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;before i get into any of the fun details of what my CI has enabled me to hear, i wanted to clarify a few things. putting up an online journal has it's advantages and disadvantages -- it's great being able to share my thoughts and feelings with everyone because the support has been tremendous; on the other hand, i feel silly when i find out that i've "messed up" with the details in my previous postings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;first, i found out that "Sally" is actually &lt;b&gt;Sara &lt;/b&gt;and that she isn't in training. she is a seasoned audiologist, just like Judy (who works with me) and Kathleen are. all 3 of them have been extremely helpful during my hook-up and mapping sessions and i am grateful for their guidance. second, when my C-levels (comfort) are set, i'm not supposed to push myself to see 'how loud i could handle the beeping.' i'm supposed to let the beeps be loud, but comfortable... not 'barely tolerable.' i realized this "mistake" after my second mapping -- louder sounds lost their shrill, squeaky quality. it definitely makes a difference. third, i forgot to mention the run-through test of my implant before it gets turned on -- after the C and T levels are set, Judy does a check of all the electrodes by "sweeping" through them. this way, i can tell her if the loudness is the same for each one or if any need to be adjusted.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;now, back to my CI..... even though everyone says 'it will get better... just give it time... wait and see...' it's hard to imagine your hearing *changing* on a daily/weekly/monthly basis. now that some time has passed since i was first hooked-up and i'm already trying out a 4th program on my SPrint bwp (body worn processor), i am absolutely &lt;i&gt;AMAZED &lt;/i&gt;at how different everything is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;i have noticed sounds i NEVER heard before with my HA's (hearing aids). everything is much clearer, crisper, and more distinct. even the simplest sounds have taken on new characteristics. certain noises even shock me after i realize what they are or where they're coming from. my husband is having a great time with it because he's around to witness my "CI moments" every day.&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;because i LOVE writing (as people can see after reading my posts), i have been keeping a journal of all my hearing experiences. since i am just plain tuckered out and do not have much in me to compose another lengthy novel, i figured i would keep things simple (yeah, right) by making a list of my CI moments.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;i have listed the sounds pretty much in the order that i *first* heard/noticed/became aware of them:&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;FIRST DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;ul  type="disc" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my shoes went &lt;i&gt;clickety-clack&lt;/i&gt;      against the tile floor -- they were LOUD and annoying&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when i went to pee, it was the cutest      sound ever -- like &lt;i&gt;tinkling bells&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;giggling fairies&lt;/i&gt;...      very adorable!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;toilet flushing was AWFUL -- &lt;i&gt;howling      hyenas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i decided to be brave/stupid by calling my brother on my cell phone... and i understood (almost) everything he said... he did have to repeat himself and slow down quite a bit, but i did comprehend what he was saying to me -- THIS was very surprising, obviously&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my husband scratching his leg in the      car -- he was wearing jeans and i actually heard the &lt;i&gt;scratching &lt;/i&gt;sound      his nails made against the denim&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the brakes &lt;i&gt;squeaking &lt;/i&gt;on our car      -- no wonder hubby wants to get them fixed!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;clinking of metal utensils on a glass      plate -- a very pretty &lt;i&gt;tinkling&lt;/i&gt; sound &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;while driving home IN THE DARK, without reading my husband's lips, i was able to pick up a *lot* of what he was telling me... including his giggling because he was so excited&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;overheard a friend's boyfriend say "egg drop soup" when he was reading a Chinese take-out menu... normally, this would not be a big deal, but i wasn't looking at him AND i was sitting on the other side of the room!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the blinking of the turn signal, while driving in traffic... i used to hear this with my HA's, but not *while* driving (the roar of the road was too loud)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my keyboard &lt;i&gt;clacking &lt;/i&gt;really      loudly as i typed at my computer - WOW&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the fan inside my computer was blowing      at full blast... sounded like it was going to &lt;i&gt;explode&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;2nd DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;ul  type="disc" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;paper and plastic bags sound really,      really, really loud and &lt;i&gt;obnoxious&lt;/i&gt;... even the rustling of a TISSUE      gets to me -- it's incredible&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;while driving to work the morning after      my hook-up, i heard a very quiet "&lt;i&gt;click... click... click-click...      click&lt;/i&gt;" sound -- when i finally figured out what it was, i almost died -- i actually heard my KEYCHAIN dangling from the ignition, making a &lt;i&gt;clutter-y&lt;/i&gt;      sound&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i can hear myself &lt;i&gt;breathing &lt;/i&gt;--      this is just plain WEIRD&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the fan in the bathroom at work sounds      *&lt;b&gt;ominously&lt;/b&gt;* loud -- i have to turn off my processor when i go in      there because it hurts my ear&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the "&lt;i&gt;swoop-swoop-swoop&lt;/i&gt;" sound of my printer cartridge going back and forth when my printer is spitting out a document -- this sound is distracting&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when eating a granola bar for breakfast (Special K - yum!) i heard myself chewing -- this is unusual, too because i am *not* used to it&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(side note ~ i wonder: HOW DO YOU NORMAL-HEARING PEOPLE PUT UP WITH ALL THIS NOISE!?!???)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;ul  type="disc" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the water faucet produces an unusual      "&lt;i&gt;shreeeeechy&lt;/i&gt;" sound -- not pleasant at ALL&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when a co-worker of mine laughed, i swear i heard the Crypt Keeper cackling (from HBO's "Tales from the Crypt") -- what a frightening sound&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i heard my co-workers talking to each other while i was working at the opposite end of the office -- even though i did not understand what they were saying, i heard them talking and that is just &lt;b&gt;so &lt;/b&gt;cool! &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when another co-worker of mine was      shaking a paper packet of instant oatmeal, i thought i heard someone &lt;i&gt;sawing      &lt;/i&gt;a piece of wood -- very odd&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i noticed my &lt;i&gt;male &lt;/i&gt;boss was talking to me a little strangely (he sounds like a woman, from what i remember with my HA's) -- well, he was actually whispering for fear of talking too loud and i could tell, so i told him to talk normally because that will help me&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the key-pad on the copy machine at work      actually &lt;i&gt;BEEPS&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;while watching TV during my lunch      break, i noticed that female voices sound &lt;i&gt;raspy/whispery&lt;/i&gt; - sort of      like "bedroom talk" - while male voices sound robotic and a bit      "Mickey-Mouse-ish" still&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the cleaning crew came to our work and had      to use the vacuum cleaner... this is &lt;b&gt;BY FAR&lt;/b&gt; the most *&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;horrendous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;*      and *&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;painful&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;* sound ever!!!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the Recycle Bin on my desktop on my home computer actually makes a "WHOOSH!" sound... like garbage emptying -- this is really neat&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when hubby came home from work, i heard      him ring the door bell... i jumped up and down when i could tell he was      home&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;DAY THREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; -- after 2nd mapping session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(i experienced a lot of the same sounds, but with more distinction and clarity... voices were especially less mechanical and tinny... this was a relief)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;ul  type="disc" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heard my dress-pants make a "&lt;i&gt;swish      swish swish&lt;/i&gt;" sound when i was walking&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the space-heater at my work makes a      really neat &lt;i&gt;whirring &lt;/i&gt;sound, but gets distracting after a while (just      like the printer)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at the drug store -- while talking to the pharmacist, her back was turned (so i couldn't read her lips), but i heard her say, 'I'll be right with you...' -- WOW!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;when grocery shopping, heard the Self-Check-Out machine say, "Don't forget to take your receipt." -- i almost started giggling right there in the store!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i finally heard my microwave and oven      timer &lt;i&gt;beeping&lt;/i&gt;... no burned dinner, yay!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;while i was in the kitchen, talking to my hubby, he was in the bedroom -- i heard his responses, but he didn't hear mine and had to actually come out and ask me to repeat myself -- we were both &lt;b&gt;SOOO &lt;/b&gt;thrilled about this&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;talked to both of my parents on mycell      phone and understood almost everything they said!&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;DAY FOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u1:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin: 5pt 0in;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;(a lot of this stuff gets repeated, so i'll just list the last few really interesting sounds i heard)&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;ul  type="disc" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the battery-warning beep on my &lt;a href="http://cochlearimplant.fotopic.net/c427939.html"&gt;speech processor&lt;/a&gt; -- now i know it takes      about 4 days for the two AA batteries to die... not bad, i guess?&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;while driving home from work, my car      went over a manhole cover and i heard it go "&lt;i&gt;clunkety-clunk&lt;/i&gt;"      -- what a funny sound&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;my own voice sounds much better, as do others' voices -- men are more "macho" and women less squeaky, but still whispery &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;i'm sure a lot of these sounds will change as i become more accustomed to the new programs in my processor. i will try coming back here to update every so often when things get interesting. in the meantime, this is pretty much the way it's been the last few days... and &lt;b&gt;I AM LOVING IT!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110810056436175125?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110810056436175125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/part-of-hearing-world-again-little-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110810056436175125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110810056436175125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/part-of-hearing-world-again-little-by.html' title='Part of the hearing world again... little by little'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110796293098170792</id><published>2005-02-08T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T00:44:04.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>(The Day After) Hook-Up Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hook-up day was quite the day, to say the least! when my husband and i showed up at my audiologist's office, another woman working there (i can't remember her name, so we'll call her "Sally") asked me if she could observe. i assumed she was in training or whatever so i say i don't mind if she joins us. now it's hubby, my audiologist, Judy, and "Sally" watching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing Judy tells me is to take off my right hearing aid (from my unimplanted ear). then she makes me promise not to wear it while i'm getting used to my CI. i was expecting this, but still ask how long i would have to go without it. Judy tells me maybe 2 weeks... it all depends. she says, 'if you don't wear your hearing aid and just practice hearing with your CI, you will make both our lives easier.' i get it... and am prepared (&lt;em&gt;or so i think&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next thing Judy does is plug the speech processor into her computer so she can hook it up to the programming software. the magnet is attached to my head and the microphone is looped over my ear. then Judy starts programming the first map, which is determined by setting each of the 22 electrodes inside my cochlea. first, she tests the T-levels (threshold) to be loud enough for me to be aware of a sound... and then she tests the C-levels (comfort) so the sound is not too loud as to cause discomfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as Judy goes through the T-levels it takes a while b/c my tinnitus is acting up and i am having trouble distinguishing between the beeps from the computer and the beeping in my head. the mapping for the C-levels seems to go by much easier. it was even fun testing how loud i could handle the beeping! even though the tinnitus is annoying, i think i manage just fine. i must mention that during this whole process, i can't hear a THING (except for all beeping), so being able to lip-read Judy is a relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as soon as Judy is finished with the map, she says to me, 'okay, i'm going to turn you on now.' earlier, before we started, Sally told me she was amazed at how calm i looked. i explained to her, 'i know what to expect because i've done so much reading and research about it.' she was still surprised that i wasn't more nervous. i then said to her, 'it's all a mask... i'm freaking out inside, actually.' maybe my calm demeanor came from the fact that i thought i knew what to expect, but i definitely was NOT prepared for what i heard when Judy switched the processor on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;strong&gt;SOOO&lt;/strong&gt; squeaky and "squeal-ey" and uncomfortable! i was taken aback at how AWFUL everything sounded. i looked at Judy and simply said, 'I DON'T LIKE IT.' she looked so heartbroken, IMO. i know she wasn't taking it personally, but my reaction was obviously not pleasant. i asked for a tissue and then the tears started to fall. i was crying and crying because i just couldn't STAND the horrible noises i was hearing. my poor husband was holding my hand and telling me something to calm me down, but i obviously wasn't making any sense of it. even the man i married sounded absolutely &lt;em&gt;dreadful&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it took me a few moments to realize that the *ghastly* squeaky sounds i was hearing were actually VOICES. Judy and Kathleen (another audiologist who came to observe the "moment of truth") were talking to me... and it sounded TERRIBLE. i honestly hated it. even though i *knew* i wasn't supposed to expect people's voices to sound natural, i definitely didn't expect them to be so DISTURBING! the best way to describe the way everyone sounded was like "Mickey Mouse on speed." i can't think of anything worse than that...it really was NOT a fun sensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i didn't have my hopes up (or at least i don't think i did), i was not expecting to DISLIKE the sounds i was hearing. i even hated the sound of my OWN voice. imagine hearing yourself talking as if you inhaled too much helium. THAT is what i sounded like to myself. granted, at least i *was* hearing things, even if i didn't necessarily enjoy them, but what made the initial turn-on even more traumatic was the tinnitus. i told Judy that i kept hearing an incessant squealing sound that would not go away. i heard this squealing *on top of* all the squeaky Mickey Mouse voices... it was just icky. well, when Judy turned off the processor to adjust the map, i STILL heard the squealing. Kathleen explained to me that it was my tinnitus i was hearing, and not any other noise from the outside. i was *not* happy about this at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after i calmed down and let the sound 'wash over me like a wave' (Kathleen's words), i eventually stopped crying. having my husband there with me also helped me calm down. little by little, i was starting to make out some words being said. i did not understand specific words at first, but could discern speech. then Kathleen stood behind me and started talking about the scab on my head from the incision (it hasn't fallen off yet and is really gross). i actually understood Kathleen saying, 'blah blah blah... scab fell off... blah blah blah' and i was SO surprised! even Judy's eyes popped out of her head. i guess that's a good thing, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i type this, i am at the end of my 2nd day wearing the processor and things are MUCH better. i don't want to skip too far ahead by saying that other voices sound better and that my own voice isn't as awful, either. there is *so much* i am still absorbing... so much i'm still figuring out... so much i am still trying to make sense of... and the adventure has JUST started! at least sounds are making more sense to me today than they did yesterday, so i feel much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep posting more 'CI moments' on here, but right now, it's just TOO overwhelming to include it all in one entry. my ear is &lt;strong&gt;very&lt;/strong&gt; tired - as it should be from a long day of listening - so i must go to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g'night all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Linda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110796293098170792?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110796293098170792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/day-after-hook-up-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110796293098170792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110796293098170792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/day-after-hook-up-day.html' title='(The Day After) Hook-Up Day'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9598037.post-110752971764677737</id><published>2005-02-04T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T15:40:04.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A mini-biography, so to speak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;On January 4th, I underwent surgery for the Nucleus® 24 Contour™ &lt;a href="http://www.nidcd.nih.gov/health/hearing/coch.asp"&gt;cochlear implant&lt;/a&gt;… and I am&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; *sooo*&lt;/span&gt; excited and nervous and scared and curious and everything all at the same time! I'm not sure where to start, so I'll just get the basics out of the way…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 27 years old and have been hard of hearing my whole life. My &lt;a href="http://images.fotopic.net/ysscy5.jpg"&gt;parents&lt;/a&gt; first discovered my hearing loss when I was about 3 years old – and that's when I was fitted with hearing aids. Nobody has ever been able to tell me how/why I lost my hearing, although there are two theories: (1) my mother was exposed to &lt;a href="http://www.deafblind.com/rubella.html"&gt;Rubella&lt;/a&gt; (German Measles) when she was pregnant with me; (2) I had a violent reaction to a &lt;a href="http://www.bt.cdc.gov/agent/smallpox/vaccination/facts.asp"&gt;smallpox vaccine&lt;/a&gt; I received when I was still a baby (these were routinely given out until 1978 in the former &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Czechoslovakia"&gt;Czechoslovakia&lt;/a&gt;, where I was born). Regardless of what the cause of my hearing loss is, it's irrelevant now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family immigrated to the United States in 1983 when I was 6 years old and that is when I was "officially" diagnosed with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sensorineural_hearing_loss"&gt;sensorineural hearing loss&lt;/a&gt; in both ears. As time went on, my hearing loss progressed, but fortunately, I was able to function pretty well with hearing aids. I was &lt;a href="http://searchbox.hyperdictionary.com/dictionary/mainstreamed"&gt;mainstreamed&lt;/a&gt; all through grammar, middle and high school. I used my HA's and an &lt;a href="http://deafness.about.com/cs/educationgeneral/a/fmsystems.htm"&gt;FM System&lt;/a&gt; to get by. I graduated college (&lt;a href="http://www.tcnj.edu/"&gt;The College of New Jersey&lt;/a&gt;) with a B.A. in psychology and finished graduate school (&lt;a href="http://www.montclair.edu/"&gt;Montclair State University&lt;/a&gt;) with an M.A. in counseling. I received both degrees with an ‘A’ average! This is something I'm *very* proud of, considering the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I work for a &lt;a href="http://www.ilusa.com/links/ilcenters.htm"&gt;center for independent living&lt;/a&gt; helping people with disabilities obtain services through the &lt;a href="http://www.usdoj.gov/crt/ada/adahom1.htm"&gt;ADA&lt;/a&gt;. It is a good agency to work for, but ironically, it is not something I want to spend the rest of my life doing. I was planning to go back to school to become licensed as a mental health counselor, but circumstances beyond my control put a damper on those plans… temporarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On October 2nd, while &lt;a href="http://images.fotopic.net/ys6j6f.jpg"&gt;my husband and I&lt;/a&gt; were at a friend's wedding, I lost almost all the hearing in my left ear. First, I heard an awful ringing sound that would not go away (&lt;a href="http://www.ata.org/about_tinnitus/"&gt;tinnitus&lt;/a&gt;) and then BAM! Nothing. This all happened in the span of a weekend… and to my "good" ear, no less. Initially, I believed that my hearing aid had malfunctioned and that it was fixable. Well, that was not the case. An &lt;a href="http://www.webmd.com/hw/health_guide_atoz/ps2075.asp"&gt;otolaryngologist&lt;/a&gt;'s check-up confirmed the worst: I had suffered sudden onset hearing loss in my left ear for no known reason -- from 95db to 105db (my right ear remains at about 100db).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Naturally, I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEVASTATED&lt;/span&gt;... and not prepared to hear the doctor say the words, "Have you ever considered getting a cochlear implant?" First, I barely heard him, but thanks to my &lt;a href="http://clerccenter.gallaudet.edu/InfoToGo/011.html"&gt;speechreading&lt;/a&gt; skills (which I have relied on my whole life), I understood what he was saying. Second, I am ashamed to admit that the idea of a cochlear implant had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; occurred to me. I couldn't even imagine being "one of those CI people." It was a narrow-minded way of thinking, I realize that now, but that was my attitude up until that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-forward 3 months later -- after much research and studying -- I am proud and excited to be a Nucleus® 24 Contour cochlear implant recipient. My surgery was performed at &lt;a href="http://www.sbhcs.com/hospitals/saint_barnabas/"&gt;Saint Barnabas Medical Center&lt;/a&gt; in Livingston, New Jersey by Dr. Laura Downey -- a *WONDERFUL* woman. The hospital stay was something else, to say the least. My staples were removed less than a week later (8 of them), but it wasn't too bad. The worst part of the surgery's after-effects was the dizziness -- imagine feeling drunk without any alcohol. Also, the left side of my tongue went numb. Food has a “slimy” feel to it because I can’t really taste with half my tongue, but that is supposed to go away eventually. The aching, throbbing pain at the incision site was no fun, either. Tylenol with Codeine was my best friend for about a week after surgery. Now that a scab has formed, the incision site really itches, so I’m anxious for it to fall off and finally heal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my whole family (mother, father, &lt;a href="http://images.fotopic.net/ysscys.jpg"&gt;younger brother&lt;/a&gt;) and husband of 2 years (the day of the surgery was our anniversary!) have been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; supportive. Even my friends surprised me with their well wishes and enthusiasm - both during and after the whole ordeal. While I was home recuperating, I took the time to put together a web site with pictures and informative links so that everyone could see what I was going through. It is located here: &lt;a href="http://cochlearimplant.fotopic.net/"&gt;Linda's Cochlear Implant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cochlearimplant.fotopic.net/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Now I am anxiously waiting for my hook-up date -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February 7th&lt;/span&gt;!!! I have so many questions and so many fears and so many hopes, I don't even know how to put them to words. On February 2nd, I met with my &lt;a href="http://www.bls.gov/oco/ocos085.htm"&gt;audiologist&lt;/a&gt; (Judy, another wonderful woman), who gave me the "CI orientation" and even allowed me to take my &lt;a href="http://cochlearamericas.com/1010.asp"&gt;SPRint&lt;/a&gt;™ processor home (not turned on, of course) so I can get used to wearing it. I've had it on every day since then and think it is SOOO cool! The magnet does not feel weird at all (like I thought it would), but the body-worn "box" is a bit cumbersome. Although I am getting used to it, I can't wait to start wearing the &lt;a href="http://cochlearamericas.com/591.asp"&gt;ESPrit 3G&lt;/a&gt; BTE processor (I’ll get that 2 days after my initial hook-up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not met anyone in person with a cochlear implant (yet), but have been reading a wonderful book to help me become better acquainted with the new journey I am about to embark on. This book is called &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harriscomm.com/catalog/product_info.php?cPath=35_1021&amp;products_id=17571"&gt;Bridge to Sound with a 'Bionic' Ear&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;by Cynthia Farley. I highly recommend it to *anyone* who has any questions whatsoever about cochlear implants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is my story. I hope I didn't babble too much, or sound too wimpy, but I know everyone's experience is different. Allowing myself to be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt; more dramatic than usual is helping me deal with everything in a better way. It also feels good to be able to share this story with others in hopes that they will be able to make a better decision about whether or not to get a CI themselves. For those that still aren't sure, I say, "GO FOR IT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9598037-110752971764677737?l=my-ci-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/feeds/110752971764677737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/mini-biography-so-to-speak.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110752971764677737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9598037/posts/default/110752971764677737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://my-ci-story.blogspot.com/2005/02/mini-biography-so-to-speak.html' title='A mini-biography, so to speak...'/><author><name>Linda K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06938499465475457409</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kkvspoLYz4M/SqclFJQ1gYI/AAAAAAAACf0/JvqlncdI9qQ/S220/US-Open__163.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
