I first noticed my hearing loss in high school — on phone calls, in group conversations, across the dinner table. I leaned in, read lips, and got good at laughing along even when I didn’t quite catch the joke. I told myself it wasn’t a big deal. I had hacks that got me by. But hearing loss has a way of chipping away at connection and confidence — even when you think you’re managing just fine. For me, getting help wasn’t just a matter of money or technology. It’s about identity.