How Writing Became My Voice When I Could Not Speak
For most of my life, I have lived in a world of silence. I am deaf and non-verbal. I cannot hear the voices of people around me, and I cannot use my own voice to speak. This reality has shaped every part of my journey. For many years, it made me feel limited and sometimes invisible. I often asked myself how I could ever fully express the thoughts, emotions, and stories that lived deeply inside my heart. Over time, I discovered something powerful and life-changing. Writing became my voice. In this post, I want to share honestly how writing transformed my life. I want to show how a simple act of putting words on paper (and later on a screen) gave me a way to speak to the world, even without sound. Growing Up Without a Spoken Voice As a child growing up in Kenya, I quickly learned that the world communicates mainly through spoken words. Family conversations, classroom lessons, church services, and friendly chats all happened through sound. I could see people’s lips moving and their f...