I guess, some times a hearing impairment just isn't enough. 
Because the
femme was here, it was much more tolerable than it might've been.
There's a natural tendency among people--both female and male--to wish to include all who are around them at any particular moment; after all, it's not decent and civilized to shun someone who wishes to be in on things.
It's an admirable tendency, even if one's doing it just to be "nice."
However, there are exceptions.
If some sort of barrier exists that makes communication difficult, sometimes it's just too much trouble to be worth it, for both persons involved. Each is trying to be polite, one trying to include, the other trying to be included.
But it's like laboring a mountain to bring forth a mouse.
I am by nature and genetics (just as the rest of my family had been) outgoing and gregarious, an enthusiastically sociable social animal. There's this barrier, though; I simply can't hear, and it's a great deal of trouble--actually physically wearying--to figure out what others are saying.
As the
femme figured out years ago, the best way to deal with me
in a group is simply by leaving me alone. I can't ever recall being "hurt" from being ignored; and after all, God ignores no one, and so what does it matter?
And if it's truly important and truly necessary to be "involved," one
naturally slips in, using one's own imaginative and creative means of paying attention, and reacting.
I am the one with the problem; let
me deal with it.
Cook-outs, for example, are very popular here. The place is, logistically, a "natural" for entertaining, not least because everything's so accessible and it's so easy to clean up afterwards. There are streaks of several evenings in a row during spring, summer, and autumn, that there's people here for supper, rather than in their own more-crowded homes.
I'm usually off to the side, nowhere near the "center" of things, and it suits me because it's too much trouble to be included.
When I first moved here, this being nearly invisible bothered many people (who thought it was discourteous to me), but it no longer does, and things are great.