Having a roommate with an intellectual disability, how is your life different?

If I have a roommate who is mentally retarded, then my life, I think, is colorful, for example, he brings me fun every day, and makes me very happy every day.

There are barriers to communication, he doesn't know what you say, and then he can't understand what you mean, he feels like you and him are people from two worlds, and you are communicating in different languages.

One of my roommates in junior high school was a little mentally retarded, but because of him, the whole dorm was very happy and we would laugh and laugh together every day.

As the saying goes, people are stupid and happy, so another mentally retarded roommate is a very happy thing, which makes our dormitory laugh every day.

Hurt and be happy, as long as people aren't bad. will be more and more blessed, try to temper him, let him be reasonable, if you can't do it, try not to hurt him, because such a person is actually already very painful, and he himself doesn't want to do this.

I have a mentally retarded roommate, and every time I live in the dormitory, I am angry and funny to him, and the angry thing is that every time he does something that makes me feel very unreasonable, funny, that is, he is not intentional, especially innocent.

I think you need to take care of him, take care of his daily life, and not always take care of yourself, which can increase your sense of responsibility and exercise yourself.

I'm very happy every day, I have a dear friend, and I feel a little bit bigger, and he brings a lot of joy to life every day, and we all like him.

A lot of times you just feel speechless, you can't communicate with him, and then he even sometimes can't understand what you're trying to say, your values, outlook on life, worldview are different, you can't talk together.

Mentally retarded is sometimes a term of endearment, indicating that the roommate is very cute, I used to have a group of mentally handicapped roommates in the dormitory, everyone is very casual, sometimes jokes are casual, but everyone's hearts are still together, daily care is also, such as roommates get up late, if they have anything to eat, take it out for him to eat, but also feel sorry for him usually does not eat on time, always play games when he gets up, a dozen is a whole day, do not eat, even instant noodles are too lazy to soak, I am really worried that she is hungry, So I usually cook something in the dormitory and ask her if she wants to eat it. Sometimes I'm really worried that her stomach won't be able to take it, but sometimes I really find that worrying is actually superfluous, she often eats instant noodles and doesn't see any problems with her body, not even minor illnesses and pains, so we often ridicule her for being invulnerable, she is an old poison, she is a wonder to us, I really admire her, I basically have to get sick at least twice a semester in school, and what about her? Not only is it okay, but it is more lively than us.

In the dormitory, it is often intellectually retarded that the mentally retarded talk non-stop, and get used to it when they disagree, really, it's a kind of fun, for us. Intellectual disability is not necessarily scolding, it can also be very loving, and it is fate to be able to live together, so whenever a roommate has something to ask you to help, I will do my best to help, unless it really doesn't work, in fact, there are so many routines, more is to treat each other sincerely, and share things together, we are all family, family members are always there, even if we say we dislike it, but we still pay attention to everyone with a dead face, love you, protect you, and experience wind and rain together, what is the suffering. The mentally retarded actually really likes to play with you, and just wants to mess with you.

I laughed all the time every day.

3 All For my second-hand roommate, I don't ask some particularly mentally retarded questions every day!

I remember one time, because it was Saturday, and we didn't have to go to class on Saturday. So when we all turned off our alarm clocks in the morning and wanted to get a good night's sleep, one of my roommates woke up and woke us all up, and then asked us what day of the week we were going to go to class! We all wanted to kill her!

I went to class with a roommate, and because I didn't eat in the morning, I went to buy food, and after buying and eating, I was ready to go to class, but at this time, my roommate actually started to walk in the direction of the dormitory! At that time, I asked her to go **? She said she hadn't eaten and it was time to go back to bed?

I was ...

I met a mentally retarded roommate this morning, and I was a little hazy when I got up at first, but when I looked in the mirror, he was next to me and said a word, he was also looking in the mirror, and he said why I had white liquid on the coating of my tongue, whether someone did something yesterday, and some dirtier words, I was really embarrassed to say it. I didn't even want to talk to him, so I brushed my teeth and went as if I had never heard of it!

Then everyone should have it, as long as you grind your tongue with your teeth, there are some fungi or something on it will be a little white squeezed out, when I was a child, I often made it, and the result was a layer of skin, this kind of thing is better not to imitate. As long as there is something white on the tongue, it is all of those things.

Now that I find out that he is mentally retarded, it is better to keep a distance from him in the future, I really don't want to listen to these dirty words anymore, otherwise I will become extremely stupid in the future.

I'm almost immune to this kind of thing, whether it's junior high school or high school, or now college, I will always have one or two naïve roommates around me, and the questions asked are more mentally retarded than the other.

Let's talk about my junior high school roommate first, there is a roommate who really grew up with her parents' doting, and she also loves her parents very much, I actually think it's nothing, but she's reached a point of madness. As long as we talked about my parents in the dormitory, she would say that I was so afraid that my parents would leave me one day, what should I do if they left me? What should I do?

At first we would patiently comfort her, but then we ignored her question. Because no matter how we explain it, she still asks, and all kinds of childish questions come up one after another, often making the people in our dormitory very speechless. One of my college roommates is that they often ask some nonsense questions, for example, we went to buy cold noodles to eat last night, and while we waited, she kept asking me if I wanted to eat a big bowl tonight.

But what if I can't eat too many chili peppers? And so on, I just said that if you want to eat a big bowl, you can eat it, and you don't want chili peppers! And she would say:

But but ......"Again, some of these little problems. Or maybe she was going to the supermarket to buy tape at noon today, and she saw a commissary downstairs and went to the commissary to ask if there was any tape, and the proprietress said no. She asked us what if we didn't have duct tape.

But we were going to walk a few more steps with her to the supermarket to buy it, but she still asked these meaningless questions. Questions that are often asked repeatedly, such as which classroom are we meeting in today? No matter how many times she tells her, she will still ask, if she loses her temper and doesn't tell her later, she will still be unhappy, and we will be asked to coax her later!

But all in all, my roommates are very cute, and they need our love and patience. It's not a bad thing to be patient! Sometimes the harmony of a dormitory is also in these little things, and we don't need to be impatient or aggressive, which is good for others and us!

I have a roommate in my dormitory who is like that, and once I called a few questionnaires in the class, saying that the school asked me to fill them out and put them away, and we all finished writing and handed them in, but my roommate didn't write them yet. When the squad leader came to collect it, he told him that he had handed in the questionnaire, and my roommate would say what questionnaire? Then the class leader came to the one that was sent in the morning.,The questionnaire that the school asked me to fill out.,Did my roommate come to have a sentence?,Didn't send it to me.。

And then in fact, the questionnaire was on his desk, he didn't care, he didn't know, he was like a retarded person who delayed it for so long.

Another time my other roommate was playing a chicken game, and now it is very popular, and my roommate also said that he was watching people play games, and asked where the chicken was and whether it was eaten. At that time, my roommate explained to him, and then he watched people play, so he asked what to do if this starts to fall into the sea, and my roommate said that if he falls into the sea, he will swim back, no, he can swim back. Then he just looked at it for a while and asked again, will you drown if you fall into the sea, we can't listen to it anymore, so we say, we all say that if we can swim back, how can we be drowned, use our brains.

I didn't have any questions that were only mentally retarded, but I think it's also very nice to get along with my roommates. place, and it's a lot of fun.

There are often ah, and such mentally retarded questions are sometimes really annoying.

I should belong to the kind of person who is more approachable, usually I will be very dedicated to asking me questions from my roommates, but I can't bear her to ask me the same question all the time, I need to say the same thing to her again and again, every time she asks me like this, I feel so annoyed, and then I silently say in my heart: "Damn, retarded." ”

For example, I usually take the train home, and I have a roommate who usually takes the bus home. One time she was going to take a train to another province to find her classmates, so she asked me about three or four days ago how I should take the train to the train station and how I could get there. I patiently told her and made it very clear.

You need to go to the east gate of the Polytechnic University to get on the bus, but you can go directly to the entrance of the railway station by taking the fifth road; If you take the 11th Road, you can sit in front of our school, but you need to walk a little after arriving at the station. I knew that this route was complicated, so I took a piece of paper and wrote it down for her, telling her not to make a mistake. She also said at the time that she remembered it.

And then the night before, she was still asking me that question, and I said, "Didn't I write you a note?" She said she didn't know to put it in **, and I was a little unhappy, but I still wrote another one for her, and I thought I could finally remember it now.

Then on the afternoon of the day I was leaving, I suddenly received a **, it was her call, I was still taking a nap at that time, I picked up the ** and she said she didn't know how to go. I didn't even think about it, so I hung up**. It's not a matter of confusion, it's that she doesn't listen very carefully when you're talking very seriously.

At this time, you will feel that she is asking about intellectual disability, and it is a very annoying intellectual disability question.