National Student Speech Language Hearing Association :: Personal Narrative Writing

National savant Speech Language listening AssociationEven though I have lonesome(prenominal) been in college for one semester I feel like I have through something very significant. I have met a person with a disorder, exactly they are unaware that they have this disorder. This person is a child and he can not speak. I have also experienced a feeling I have never had before. As a barbarism pathology major, I decided to join a club geared towards lecture communication production and I knew I wanted to work with children.As I was climbing the stairs to my phonetics class, I precept a flyer for N.S.S.L.H.A. (National Student Speech Language Hearing Association). The flyer stated that the presidency was only for people who were majoring in Communication and Science Disorders. But it said cipher about what the club did. Out of curiosity, I went to the first meeting on September 18th. I appoint out that the people in the organization help children and sometimes elderly pe ople with speech problems. The first application I did with N.S.S.L.H.A. was attending a book reading at Barnes and Noble. I was the first reader of the year and I was so excited because I love to do activities with children. I read If You Give a pussyfoot a Cookie to 15 children and their parents. I was actually also sickish because I wanted to do a good job. When I proverb the kids that had come to hear me read I became so nervous that I made mistakes reading a childrens book. Even though this was a big deal to me, I had no idea of what was to come. I found out that the following weekend was a Flagstaff Family Day. This day was commit towards early intervention awareness. So when I arrived there I saw that most of the children were impaired somehow. Some of the children couldnt pronounce certain letters, only if there was one little boy named Jason who couldnt talk at all. I decided to spend time with him because I had never exhausted time with a child like him b efore. Jason is about three years old and I was amazed by him. Since he is so one-year-old he doesnt quite know that he has a speech disorder. I was making crafts with him stuff like paper tambourines and masks.