What was the same was people assuming I had acquired this ailment through snogging someone, and the widely expressed wish that I would snog many, many people, thereby infecting them, as everybody had a long list of those they would want to shut up for a while... and the person most people want to silence is still the same.
I did notice soon I was much better with the notebook than the previous time. I filled page after page! I got lost of communication done. Even went to the pub for a pint, and didn’t feel isolated. Yay for written language! And I directly benefit from being some atavistic sod who still writes letters; I’m used to writing fast and long, quite unlike most of my peers.
Side view of the notebook; the upper piece of tape indicates how much of it I used in a week’s worth of silence in April, and the lower piece of tape is two days in August...
The notebook is used in many different ways by different people; some read in silence, making the conversation very cryptic. Some make sure everybody within a mile has heard what I was trying to say. Some are not very good with sloppy handwriting and make me repeat myself all the time. Some make sure the conversation goes so fast I can’t keep up, and mock me. Some get influenced by the short sentences I am forced to use and become as concise, which is a bit of a challenge. Some people show their solidarity and answer in writing too. Some people happily elaborate away if you ask them a question of only a few words. These are excellent! Make you forget your handicap. And then there’s the people who read aloud, but not what I write, but what they would have liked to see me write...
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Snogging around eh? I knew it! No denial this time! ;-)
I sure snogged everybody that I knew had laryngitis...
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