This morning we enjoyed a wonderful time at the park. Then we got home and realized something was missing.
That "something" is brand new, costs more than $1500, and most importantly provides Maxwell access to the world around him. Yep, that something is his very important hearing aid, and it is nowhere to be found.
We searched the park high and low for hours and hours. Several strangers joined our search party and helped too. Then a Korean church group of about 40 people lined up and did a thorough check of the field. It truly was an amazing team effort of such compassionate and concerned individuals! Our last resort was a metal detector...still no success.
I was so frustrated. I thought for sure we would find it. Fortunately we do still have his old hearing aid but it has some issues. Max isn't too pleased with it.
Not only was I frustrated with the loss of this wonderful hearing aid, I was emotionally exhausted after numerous discussions with people about why Maxwell couldn't "tell me" where the hearing aid was. I just focused more on the "non-verbal" component, but then they would suggest that perhaps he could point to where he threw it. How could I explain that cognitively Max isn't at that stage yet?
So here we are. We posted signs, contacted the Parks Department, and we'll do another search tomorrow. Fortunately, I *think* we have one replacement through the hearing aid company, but its such a shame to use that up just one month after getting it.
(Last night Maxwell took out his aid and placed in on the fence where he was feeding the horses. Bill and I both practically leaped for it! As much as Max LOVES his hearing aid, he obviously hasn't grasped the concept yet of taking care of our belongings.)