A big white button, labelled "forget"
I keep forgetting to update when things actually happen. Like when I started making little tiny hats for The Big Knit. Or last weekend, when I had to grill a cake (cool trick for if the oven stops working - just put the cake under the grill at the lowest possible heat, and don't forget to cook both sides of it). Or Wednesday, when I went to a BSL Cafe, which I then totally forgot to post about when I got home, because my hard of hearing badges arrived (my own design, made by Kool Badges):

Two white badges with the text hard of hearing please speak carefully

However, I do have a decision to make, and therefore a question to ask.

Halloween this year falls on a Monday. My BSL class is on a Monday. Therefore, I think it is only proper for me to go to my class in fancy dress. (I also think it is only proper to take in a pumpkin pie instead of the usual cake, but that is another story.) I am going to go as a witch. This has the upsides of being able to make my walking stick look like part of the costume (a broom!), and being able to wear my black dress.

But the dress is short. Too short for me to feel comfortable wearing outside on a cold night without something covering my legs. Like leggings. And I have found somewhere (Yours Clothing) that does colourful leggings in my size. Only there are 5 colours to choose from, and that means making a decision and I am not very good at making decisions.

Poll #8271 Leggings!
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 11



Which colours do you like? (tick all that apply)

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Navy (Blue)
6 (54.5%)

Purple
10 (90.9%)

Must (Yellow)
2 (18.2%)

Rust (Orange)
3 (27.3%)

Teal
9 (81.8%)

Which colour should I get? (choose one)

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Navy (Blue)
0 (0.0%)

Purple
6 (54.5%)

Must (Yellow)
1 (9.1%)

Rust (Orange)
3 (27.3%)

Teal
1 (9.1%)

A toy panda facing away from the camera using a walking stick, with sparkles in the background
Blogging Against Disablism Day, May 1st 2011


Lately it feels like, no matter what I'm doing, there is always someone around to tell me that I'm doing it wrong.

Watching television? I'm doing it wrong. If only I learnt to lip read, I wouldn't need those pesky subtitles that ruin the programme for everyone else! Except that there are times when lip reading isn't possible - when there are voiceovers for instance, or when watching cartoons.

Volunteering? I'm doing it wrong. If only I decided to give up using my walking stick, it would be so much easier for me to carry files across the office! Except that using the stick stops me from falling over - I really hate falling over, and I know from experience that people won't help me up if I do.

Remembering appointments? I'm doing it wrong. If only I would just take the offered appointment card instead of putting the time and date in my phone, things would be much easier for everyone! Except if I don't put it in my phone there and then, I am not going to make it to the appointment - the piece of paper will probably stay in my pocket and end up going through the wash, and it most definitely won't sound an alarm to tell me that I need to be somewhere that day.

Going on the bus with a walking stick, using the internet when I have PTSD, owning a mobile phone even though I'm hard of hearing: I do all these things wrong too.

These aren't just suggestions. These people don't ask me if I've tried something that they think will help me: they tell me that I should do them. They tell me because they assume that I haven't thought of, and repeatedly tried, these things myself. They tell me because they want me to appear normal.

These people are my friends, my family, my colleagues. These people are meant to respect me, care about me, maybe even like me. And if that's what they're trying to show by telling me these things, I can't help but think that they're doing it wrong.
A cat with no ears
Like a good amount of the UK (if the trending topics on Twitter are anything to go by) I was going to watch Spirited Away earlier. But after a while I found that I couldn't understand what was going on because only half of the dialogue was subtitled.

In a way, I feel like I shouldn't complain: I ended up watching most of My Neighbor Totoro on another channel (I missed the beginning of it), and it was just beautiful and I probably would have never watched it otherwise (and as it was in Japanese, I didn't have to worry about subtitles, because it was shown with subs for an English-speaking audience!). But at the same time, I really would have liked to watch Spirited Away and been able to understand and enjoy it as much as someone who could hear all the dialogue. Which is pretty much the point of subtitles, right?

Thing is, I don't know where the problem is: the problem could be with my TV/cable box, or with my cable company, or with the broadcasters. If I watch something on normal TV (i.e.: not using the cable box), I can't have subtitles, so I can't rule out any of the three on my own. What I need is to hear from other people in the UK who regularly use subtitles when watching TV to see if they have had similar problems. Only I don't think I actually know anyone who does.

This doesn't happen often and it's only something I've noticed on the BBC channels (but that's probably because the subtitles on those channels are generally quite good, and I do watch a great deal of their stuff). The last time I remember it happening was during the most recent season of Merlin - it happened so much through the first few episodes that I just gave up trying to watch it at all. It might have happened since then, but it's only something that I'd remember if it happened during something I really wanted to watch at the time. I nearly always have the subtitles switched on and the way my cable box is set up means that it's pretty obvious when the subtitles are being switched off/on.

I don't know what to do about this.



In other news, the big cookies I made while playing FFX yesterday are lovely - I've eaten the caramel cookies (caramel flavoured with bits of caramel wafer), which were delicious but turned out a little more like a flattish cake than a cookie. I ignored the recipe's instruction of "do not flatten before cooking" for the second batch (chocolate chunk) which turned out much more cookie-like - that said, I probably went a little too far when I flattened them again halfway through the cooking time (you can still see the marks from the spatula I used to flatten them with!), but you live and learn. Also, I'm not sure that they're quite as good as the cupcakes I made last week while playing Devil May Cry, but it's difficult to tell, because the cupcakes no longer exist. Not that the cookies are expected to last much longer. Which is pretty bad seeing as I'm by myself this weekend (and possibly most/all of next week). Also, choosing between cookies and cupcakes is ridiculously difficult thing to do anyway. You'd have to be a really horrible person to make people choose between the two.

Poll #6714 Cookies or cupcakes?
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 6



CHOOSE!!!

View Answers

Cookies!
4 (66.7%)

Cupcakes!
2 (33.3%)



Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go find the bottle of washing up liquid that I've somehow managed to lose today.
Beatrix from FFIX being awesome
An update! Yes, I should totally have done one by now. Oh well.

Not that I have anything interesting to say, you understand. The last couple of weeks have been eventful in a boring way, the kind of thing that makes for really bad journal entries.

The BSL classes are still happening, although now they are less about learning something and maybe having some fun and more about panicking about the end of term exam. And I am doing a lot of panicking, let me tell you. If there was an exam in panicking, I would pass it. I wouldn't even have to try.

My "maybe if we boost your confidence, you might get a job" course is... I don't know what's going on with that. Halfway through, and I've been told that I've got a "bubbly" personality, and a loud/dirty/distinctive laugh. And people keep trying to be nice to me. Oh, and a visitor to the building thought that I worked there, which I suppose means that I at least look like I could be vaguely employable... maybe.

Not that certain parts of this course are making me feel any confidence in getting a job at all. For example, on one quiz designed to identify our skills, I lost points on communication skills because I find it difficult answering phones - because I can't hear properly. I mean, if the person on the other end of the line is patient with me, then I will eventually be able to understand what they're saying, but it takes time. And there have been times where people have made me feel like hell for not understanding what they've said first time, even when I've explained why I can't. So how is that going to affect my job-getting capabilities (especially considering that I want to go into admin)?

(I did talk to the person who gave us that quiz about this, but she decided that it was time for her to talk to other people on another table instead of answering. She was also the same one who gave us a form that included the dreaded gender question - the one that only has male and female as options - which made me horribly uncomfortable. The next day, one of the members of the group was telling me that they wished that they'd said something about that very same question as there are people who don't fit in that binary, and I have never been so happy.)
A pile of wool, with a ball of purple wool at the front
I finally finished my little tiny mini-hats for The Big Knit! My original target was ten mini-hats. I made twenty five. I guess I should feel proud of that?

I've also finished putting details of all my DVDs on dvd-subtitles.com. More than two thirds of my DVDs hadn't had the presence (or not) of subtitles confirmed! It kind of makes me wish I had more DVDs so I could add more to the database, but I'm refusing to buy DVDs that don't have English subtitles available anymore, because DVDs without English subtitles are pretty much useless to me.

Other than that, I'm okay I guess. I guess, because knitting is still eating my life, due to me making the unfortunate decision to make a scarf. I'm not clever, okay?

*knits more*

PS: This is the yarn I'm using right now (the green one). Pretty, y/n?
A movie reel
I checked the local cinema listings for films that were being shown with subtitles in the next week. The only one available was Toy Story 3 (3D) on Tuesday at 6:30pm.

I'm not going to see it.

It's not that I don't want to see it - in fact, I'm a fan of the first two films, so I'd probably enjoy it. No, it's a money thing.

The base rate for seeing a film at this cinema is £6.10. The showing time is after 5pm, so I have to add another £1. It's a 3D film, so that's another £2.10. Oh, and those 3D glasses are 80p each.

Altogether that's £10. Ten goddamn pounds! Remember, if I didn't need the damn subtitles, I could see the same film a couple of hours earlier in 2D (I could not care less about 3D) for £6.10. It's nearly a £4 difference, which is more than half of the cost of a second ticket!

...I am really not happy about this.



(Also, the only audio-described showings in the same time period are for the same film. While there are more actual showings (5 per day over 7 days), it's still only available on the 3D version, which means that even if you are completely blind and rely completely on the audio description, you still have to pay the £2.10 3D charge. Seriously.)
A cat with no ears
I'm back! I swear, I didn't mean to disappear like that - I don't actually know what happened there. I mean, I was over in Newcastle from Friday until yesterday, but normally I still update but this time I just didn't. Instead I mostly spent some time talking to [personal profile] fizzyblogic, meeting [personal profile] shirasade, waiting for [personal profile] leanwellback to come home and playing Lego Batman.

Remember that BSL course I was talking about last week? I got in! Now I just have to tell the Jobcentre, and hope that they don't come up with some reason against me doing it.

Anyway, I'm going to go lie down - I trapped a nerve in my back yesterday morning, and am still really suffering for it.
A cat with no ears
A leaflet came through the door earlier from the local adult education service, and the first thing I noticed was that they're offering British Sign Language courses. Well, I've been talking to a few people about BSL lately, and while I'm scared stiff of going to classes and the like, I figure that I might as well go for it.

(I can't even apply properly until the 2nd, and I'm all jittery already. Then again, that might just be from the coffee. COFFFFFEEEEEEEE.)

Except, because I'm on Jobseeker's Allowance (unemployment benefit, also known as JSA), there are some issues. To be able to keep claiming JSA, I can't work/volunteer/learn for more than 16 hours a week. Apparently, this also includes any work that the course would expect me to do outside the classroom, which I can't find any information about anywhere (it's two hours a week inside the classroom. The plus side of this is that, if time isn't an issue, I should be able to do the course for very little money because I'm on JSA. But I don't know how much that is, because they decided not to put the costs in the flipping leaflet (just for the BSL courses - everything else has the prices right there).

Oh, and if I want to contact the person in charge of the British Sign Language courses directly, I have to do it by phone. To find out information about a sign language course.

... Sometimes it's just easier to email the general enquiries people instead.



[EDIT] I has answers!

It turns out that the adult education services don't expect you to do any work outside the classroom on any of their courses - this means that I'll officially only be learning for 2 hours a week. Add that to my volunteering time (4 hours a week), and I'm only doing 6 hours of learning+volunteering a week - which is under the 16 hour limit. Which means that I can do the course! Yay!

Okay, so what I need to do now is:
  • fill in the enrolment form
  • write a cheque for ?6 (once I've found my chequebook)
  • photocopy my sign in book (to prove the JSA - without which it would be much more expensive)
  • write out a self addressed envelope (so that they can tell me that I've got on the course)
  • send all the above off to the adult education people
Then if they do accept me onto the course (I'll apparently find out by the end of August), I have to take the acceptance letter to the Jobcentre and declare that I'm doing the course.
A cat with no ears
Yesterday I decided to watch a film I loved as a child: Labyrinth. I hadn't seen it since I started losing my hearing over two and a half years ago, but for me it's one of those films I can say the lines along with the characters, because I remember it that well.

All the same, I decided to turn the subtitles on to make things easier for myself. I wish I hadn't.

Can the examples really be considered spoilers if the film came out in 1986? )



Bonus rant - subtitles and songs )
A cat with no ears
Poll #3910
Open to: All, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 14



If a DVD of a musical has subtitles available for the dialogue, should it also have subtitles/lyrics available for the songs?

View Answers

Yes
14 (100.0%)

No
0 (0.0%)



(By "musical" I simply mean any film or TV episode where one or more characters break into song.)
A cat with no ears
Dear Guy Who Tried To Get Me To Subscribe To LoveFilm Today,

I know that, when you decided to stop me earlier, you were just trying to do your job. However, there are three things that I feel that you should note for future reference:

1) When a person tells you that they have hearing problems, and therefore would need subtitles on any DVDs they rented, turning away from that person when speaking is a really bad idea.

2) Subtitles and audio description are two totally different things, needed for different reasons. While knowing that at least one of the DVDs available has audio description is great from an accessibility standpoint, it's possibly the most useless thing for someone with hearing problems.

3) Upon realising that you don't actually know how to find out if a film has subtitles on your website, don't decide that it's not actually that important and start signing that person up to your service without asking them if it's okay first.

No love,
Me.
Ladybird on a tree
  • I have straws.

  • I went out and picked cherries in the back garden earlier, so now I have cherries too.

  • The first series of Leverage is being repeated, but this time there are subtitles \o/
Yami Yugi looking lost in thought - from Yu-Gi-Oh
So, um. It's been a while since I last updated (a week, I think?), mainly because my body decided it needed it be weird (period-related symptoms, but no period, WTF?) and then my brain decided it needed to be extra scary on Friday, which I'm still recovering from.

Other than that, the main reason I haven't updated is because I haven't really been doing much while dealing with the above...

But while I am here, a question: does anyone know if the new Shrek film is worth seeing? It turns out that my local cinema will be showing it on Sunday with subtitles, but it's the 3D version, so I don't know. Part of me is tempted just to go to see how well subtitles on a 3D film work, but at the same time it'll cost me £8.20 (+80p for the 3D glasses), which is kind of ridiculous seeing as seeing it in 2D would only cost £6.10 (but that wouldn't have subtitles, making it pointless).

... Damn, now I need something to cheer me up after working that out :(
A neon sign saying "shhhh"
I got reminded earlier of a song I used to like, but had at some point completely forgotten about (which is something that happens to me more often than I'd like to admit). So I just looked on my computer to see if I still had it - and for once I got lucky!

Thing is, it doesn't quite sound right. The tune sounds the same, the lead singer sounds the same, the lyrics sound the same... or, at least, they do until I get to this one bit at the end of the chorus, where the lyrics have turned into something that sounds suspiciously like "arrrrr-di-arrrrr".

This leads me to believe that either my hearing has got much worse than I had previously thought, or that a bunch of drunken pirates stumbled across the song while breaking into my computer, started singing along and accidentally recorded over the track itself.
A cat with no ears
After last weeks post about the amount of subtitled showings at my local cinema that week (22 - 28 June 2010), I decided to have a look at the figures for this week (29 June - 5 July 2010) - [Note: The weeks given start on a Tuesday, as that's when I happened to check the listings].

I have to say, they're just as fun as last weeks figures. 20 separate films are being shown (last week: 21). The total amount of showings is 362 (last week: 353) - 8 of those are marked as having audio description available (last week: 14) and 1 will have subtitles (last week: 1).

What is interesting is this - all the showings marked as having audio description and/or subtitles over the two week period that I have looked at are for the same film (Sex and the City 2, in case you were wondering).


I'm going to keep collecting weekly figures for a few more weeks to see what happens, although I probably won't update with the new figures for a few weeks (unless you all really want me to). I'm also going to collect the figures for each day in July, so I can see what the figures are like on a day to day basis.

Not that there's any real point to this, you understand. I don't expect things to change as a result of this. But it is something I will be able to show people when they ask me why I can't just go to the cinema to see films whenever I want - although it's kind of sad that I need something like that in the first place.
A cat with no ears
At my local cinema, 21 films are scheduled to be shown between Tuesday 22nd and Monday 28th June 2010. When added together, there will be 353 separate showings during this time.

Out of all those showings, only 1 showing will have subtitles.

So please, when I say I can't watch a film in the cinema because I need subtitles, don't tell me that I might be able to because they might show it with subtitles. Chances are that I won't be able to, and I would rather not get excited about things that are extremely unlikely to happen.

(In case you're wondering, only 14 showings were marked as having audio description - and all of those will be showings of the same film.)
A cat with no ears
Blogging Against Disablism Day, May 1st 2010

I've been volunteering for a local charity now for nearly a year (since 2 June 2009!) and I have to say that I love it. It's not just because it gets me out of the house (for once) or because I'm doing something that I like (mostly admin work), but because the people there are just so accommodating.

I have some hearing loss in my left ear, which affects my general ability to hear things, and also my directional hearing (i.e. working out which direction a sound is coming from). This can be a bit of a problem if you're trying to answer phone calls in an office where there are 15 phones (I think) spread across three departments. Even though I only actually have to worry about two of them, I often can't tell which one of the 15 is ringing. Once I've worked out that it's my phone ringing, I have to hope that I can actually hear the person on the other end.

My boss and the main administrator are okay with this. They'll nudge me if the phone next to me is ringing and I haven't heard it. They'll take phone calls for me if they think it's too noisy in the office for me to be able to hear the person on the phone. They both have no problem with me passing the phone to them if I can't hear the other person due to a bad line, or if they speak too quietly.

They accommodate me in other areas too: my boss is very good at calming me down when I start panicking, which means I get to avoid having panic attacks, and the main administrator is massively patient with me when I forget how to do things, which ends up being most of the time due to my memory problems.

I can't help but feel that I was extremely lucky to get this voluntary position - not just volunteering in this office, but with these particular people. If it wasn't for the fact that I work with these particular people, I would quite likely be (to put it bluntly) completely stuffed.

That might seem melodramatic, I know. But the thing is I'm not the first person they've dealt with who has problems like these, because they deal with some of these things in their own lives. The main administrator uses hearing aids, and has been working with my boss for years. My boss has a child who has anxiety, and knows what that looks like. Because of their experiences, the two of them had actually thought about what accommodations they themselves were able to make for volunteers before I came along, which I'm thankful for.

The problem is that I'm looking for paid work, as I can't afford not to. But I'm scared that no-one will ever give me a chance once they find out that I need help like this. Or that they'll give me a job but not give me the accommodations I need, meaning that I will eventually have to quit (or end up getting fired) because I'm not able to cope.

The thing is, if more places were like the office that I volunteer at, then I wouldn't need to worry - and I wouldn't need to write posts like this either.
A toy panda facing away from the camera using a walking stick, with sparkles in the background
I've just seen my Grandad (and his dog) off to the train station.

Basically, he's going off to see my mother (his daughter) and that bit of the family for about a week, maybe more. Which means that I'm going to be completely alone in the house for about a week, maybe more.

Meep.

I've known about this since Sunday, so I decided to be extra nice to myself so that I wouldn't get all stressed before he left. Stress does nothing for my anxiety. Neither does the fact that I'm half-deaf and live in a mid-terrace house - all those tiny noises that come through the walls terrify me, because I can't tell that they're coming through the walls and I end up convinced that someone else is in the house. And with how bad my memory is, I end up panicking at that point because I won't remember whether I've locked the door or not. And because of some strange things going on in my brain, I will end up convinced that whoever has come through the door and is now in my house is here is hurt me.

Which is why this would be a very bad time for some bodyfail.

You know where this is going.

Basically, after messing up my back at the end of last year, my doctor told me to stop using my walking stick in January because I might "get too dependant on it" (actual quote). So I did, and I did reasonably okay without it - I couldn't do as much as I could when I was using it, but I wasn't in ridiculous amounts of pain either. Fast forward to this week. I've been into town twice this week, and my back has gone within ten minutes both times.

When I was using my stick, I could still walk when my back went. Today I had to limp in stages to the bus stop, occasionally stopping to lean against a convenient wall. Of course, I was inside one of the shopping centres when it went, and the only seating in there is in the cafes/etc. Also, the shopping centre staff don't like it if you end up sitting down on the floor outside one of the shops, no matter how close to screaming in pain you are.

(That said, the staff at Lush aren't too bothered if you just sit down in their shop, and will even bring you water if you look like you're going to pass out. A+, would collapse there again.)

Anyway, the point of this is that I was thinking (this morning, before all this happened) about asking people when the right time is to ignore what your doctor says you should do (i.e. not using my walking stick) in favour of doing what your body needs you to do (i.e. using my walking stick). Except that now that post would be useless, because I'm pretty sure I've found that point.

(Bonus useful fact #1: I didn't gain any weight over the time I was using my stick before, even though that period of time included Christmas and New Year. I have gained weight since I stopped using it, mainly because I haven't been able to do as much without it.)

(Bonus useful fact #2: I may have the world's lowest pain tolerance threshold type thing, but that might be because of something that is almost certainly TMI and involves much swearing ).)




Okay, I promise my next entry will be something a little more... well, not positive exactly. But something more thinky and less ranty, because I am slightly confused. But it's not negative. Does that even make sense?

TA-DA!

Apr. 3rd, 2010 06:31 pm
A cat with no ears
Remember how I keep complaining that I don't know which DVDs have subtitles?

Enter dvd-subtitles.com.

(Okay, so it doesn't have info on every DVD ever, but it's a start. And I can pass on info about DVDs I buy too.)

Just a little bit

A half-deaf, depressive, pansexual genderqueer. Best not to ask, really.

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