- Aug 29, 2015
- 7,069
- Tinnitus Since
- 2004
- Cause of Tinnitus
- Meniere's Disease
Thank you so much Glynis xx@Jazzer, she walks beside you everyday.
When you need comfort, her warmth and love will surround you and her strength live on in you, guiding you every day... xxx
love you Dave xx
So kind Tinker Bell - thank you so much for thinking about me - I am touched.I have not been on Tinnitus Talk for quite some time, but I just saw this thread. Oh Jazzer! I am so sorry for your loss. You always wrote of your dear Sylvia with such love and beauty that it felt like a tangible thing even online. Wishing you gentle comfort, strength, and peace in your lovely memories together.
Struggling with the loss of my sweetheart Sylvie, Jack.I just wanted to stop by and check in on you @Jazzer. I think about you often in my time away from the forum. I hope you are doing well!
Some people feel the rain,Struggling with the loss of my sweetheart Sylvie, Jack.
Thanks for asking buddy.
Dave xx
That's brilliant Dave. For me it's totally ignoring the damn thing, some days I don't hear it at all, but then my brain is figuring the next wood project. But I agree it's only a whisper.Tinnitus
- a different way of thinking about it.
For me, the worst thing about tinnitus is it's permanence.
It won't stop - it won't go away.
A hateful condition as we all know only too well.
Mine is very severe, as described in my awareness video.
If I 'hiss match' it to my decibel meter it variously comes out between 50 - 60 - 70 decibels.
But I believe we have to find a different way to think about it.
"Do not talk the volume up - ever.
Always talk it down.
Do not continuously confirm how bad it is."
In reality the volume is relatively low.
When it wakes us up it can consume our whole being.
In earlier days I have described mine as a forest fire.
But not any more.
This is the time for a mantra.
Just say to yourself:
"Little more than a whisper."
Repeat that affirmation several times a day as necessary.
To start with you probably won't believe it
- but eventually I think your brain will.
"Little more than a whisper."
Give this a try folks.
Dave xx
Jazzer
PS - sometimes I can forget about mine
- for hours at a time.
Goodness me.Tinnitus
- a different way of thinking about it.
For me, the worst thing about tinnitus is it's permanence.
It won't stop - it won't go away.
A hateful condition as we all know only too well.
Mine is very severe, as described in my awareness video.
If I 'hiss match' it to my decibel meter it variously comes out between 50 - 60 - 70 decibels.
But I believe we have to find a different way to think about it.
"Do not talk the volume up - ever.
Always talk it down.
Do not continuously confirm how bad it is."
In reality the volume is relatively low.
When it wakes us up it can consume our whole being.
In earlier days I have described mine as a forest fire.
But not any more.
This is the time for a mantra.
Just say to yourself:
"Little more than a whisper."
Repeat that affirmation several times a day as necessary.
To start with you probably won't believe it
- but eventually I think your brain will.
"Little more than a whisper."
Give this a try folks.
Dave xx
Jazzer
PS - sometimes I can forget about mine
- for hours at a time.
You're here in our thoughts, Dave.Goodness me.
Somebody actually read one of my posts.
I was beginning to think that I didn't exist?
You're a beast.At many times when I begin to doubt my ability to cope with this life any more, and to meet all my responsibilities, Sylvie's hypnotic suggestions come back to me:
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Your post gave me such a relief... you can't imagine, after a flare from the COVID-19 vaccine, I needed to read those word to remind me that I am not 100% my tinnitus and it hasn't taken over me.Tinnitus
- a different way of thinking about it.
For me, the worst thing about tinnitus is it's permanence.
It won't stop - it won't go away.
A hateful condition as we all know only too well.
Mine is very severe, as described in my awareness video.
If I 'hiss match' it to my decibel meter it variously comes out between 50 - 60 - 70 decibels.
But I believe we have to find a different way to think about it.
"Do not talk the volume up - ever.
Always talk it down.
Do not continuously confirm how bad it is."
In reality the volume is relatively low.
When it wakes us up it can consume our whole being.
In earlier days I have described mine as a forest fire.
But not any more.
This is the time for a mantra.
Just say to yourself:
"Little more than a whisper."
Repeat that affirmation several times a day as necessary.
To start with you probably won't believe it
- but eventually I think your brain will.
"Little more than a whisper."
Give this a try folks.
Dave xx
Jazzer
PS - sometimes I can forget about mine
- for hours at a time.
Pharz, such a lovely comment for me to read.Your post gave me such a relief... you can't imagine, after a flare from the COVID-19 vaccine, I needed to read those word to remind me that I am not 100% my tinnitus and it hasn't taken over me.
A sad story but one I can really relate to."We have this beautiful Pristine Mind with five amazing senses that are like beautiful windows to the world. When our mind is pristine, everything we see, hear, touch, taste, and smell is viewed from the pristine perspective."
I hear severe tinnitus, can't see again in one eye and can't taste with my mouth pain.
But, Our Pristine Mind by Orgyen Chowang is a good read. Amazon reviews are also some of the best I've seen for any book.
When I was four years old, I can remember going outside one morning for the first time alone.
I saw beautiful trees, flowers and butterflies, heard hummingbirds and smelled the fresh morning air.
Not too long later, I was grinning when touching a large mushroom on the edge of woods. An older kid came walking by and said what are you grinning about. He then saw the mushroom, picked it up and smashes it in the road. This was also the first time I witnessed cruelty and meanness.
As I was growing up, I witnessed a lot of meanness from locals because I wasn't a certain religion. I had to sit in the back of the class in public school until I attended a private school.