I came back to edit my post, embarassed by my reaction. But I think I might as well say how I feel.
More to the point, after a break, I feel quite angry.
Why should anyone think it's wrong to wear a lanyard or use a card or something else to let people know what their needs are? Should people with white canes start disguising them as distance-measuring devices or divining rods? Should people who need help to walk stop using wheely walkers and start pushing baby buggies?
Why's a lanyard worse than any other way of indicating to a member of staff in a shop or elsewhere that you have hidden disabilities? I don't see that as any worse than wearing a badge or lanyard telling them you're doing deliveries or that you're a security guard for the mall or that you're a staff member. It's communication.
Which brings me to this:
We're trapped by our own demands for different 'labels' when the real answer is to apply none
We need words for things. It's part of communcation. If we try to avoid using words that relate to disability, we get back to the absurdity of pretending psychiatric hospitals aren't psychiatric hospitals.
There's nothing wrong with having words to indicate the aspects of me that are different, particularly those aspects that mean I need to do things differently, especially if I need help from others.
What do I do, pretend things aren't as they are? If I have no word, for instance, for my various visual impairments, then what? Do I pretend I don't have any? If I do that, do I have to keep faking having been able to do what I couldn't? It doesn't seem very realistic to me.
When falling, I've occasionally had people think I was faking it because they couldn't understand why I fell and my martial arts background and frequent falls have led to some very adept 'collapsing' safely. What am I supposed to do if I don't use any sort of labels or cards or anything? Say "Yes, of course I was faking it"? Or say "No, I wasn't faking it but I can't tell you why because there aren't any words for it"?
Madness.
What's the point in being human with our amazing ability to communicate with a vast vocabulary of words if we deny ourselves words for things that make a difference to our lives?
What next? Not have words for shoe sizes? For literacy & numeracy? Not have words for age?
We have our views on which words should be used for things, but the notion of no labels doesn't compute.
OtE - are you ashamed to be disabled? Sometimes what you write seems very contradictory. We're all contradictory. But there's an aspect of what you write that I just can't get my head around. You seem to object to how other deaf people behave, talking of the deaf community in a way that indicates that you don't consider yourself to be part of it. Yet you seem to take exception as to how various D/deaf & HoH people behave or what abilities they have or what they ask for in the way of help.
And you seem ok to tell us here that you're deaf yet you seem to object to people using objects to tell people what their differences and disabilities are. You don't want labels. But you use the deaf label to describe an aspect of yourself. Let's get rid of the deaf label and all other labels relating to anything connected with it. If you can't hear someone and they're trying to communicate with you, perhaps a police officer going about their duty. You have no labels whatsoever for your deafness. What are you going to say?
I find myself flooded with emotion over this. Maybe that's what you wanted. Do you want people like me to be ashamed if we use a card or a lanyard or some other visible item?
If someone like me uses a card relating to a disability, be it an information card or a "What help I need" card for when I'm struggling to breathe, can't speak and need an ambulance with hardcore stuff to get the air into my closing down airways, or whatever, how does it harm you? For that matter, how does it harm anyone else? Things that assist communication can same time, trouble, anxiety, confusion etc.
I'm baffled by all this.
And stressed.
Part of me feels embarassed by that and part of me keeps reminding myself that I promised myself I'd speak up about things I feel strongly about that so many others don't in a world that shames people for almost anything.