Hey! I´m a 23 year old girl from Sweden (so my english spelling might not be the best)
Until 2 weeks ago I lived a perfectly happy life, studying at the university, riding my horses, hanging out with friends and family and just being normal.
Unfortunetly so is not the case anymore,
My story:
I developed my first T about 10 years ago, I really don´t know how, but it might have been from a concert in a church. It hit me really hard since I was only 13 years old, i remember being really scared and crying alot, filled with anxiety. But some how I habituated after I while, don´t remember how long. And my life moved on, I´ve been to many concerts since then, always with earplugs though, I´ve been clubing and going to parties since I was 16-17, never any problem with T. Maybe some louder ringing on the night when coming home from the club, but always like normal the day after.
Then, 2 weeks ago a friend of mine asked if I would like to work a shift at the student clubs bar, and I said yes (and you can imagine how much I regret that now.) With no thoughts in the T for severeal years I went to the club, worked in the bar for 5 hours without earplugs, when I came home that night my ears where ringing like after "a normal night out" and I fell a sleep after a while. Waking up the next morning with an awful high-pitched sound in both of my ears. Since than it has been there, and another more low sound has arrived on the right ear.I can hear over almost everything since its so high-pitched, worst is it when I try to whatch the TV, it increases with the level of other sounds.
I paniced, got bad anxiety attacks during the week who came, had to move to my parents temporary cause i was climing the walls in my student apartment. The anxiety, panic and regret (over working at that club even that I knew I had tinnitus since before) went so bad that my parents (who are the most understanding and supporting ever) took me to the doctor, I got some Atarax 10 mg, who should help with the anxiety, maybe they did a bit since I became totally listless. I could´nt sleep for over a week, just short periods, then the T woke my up.
Now, I don´t feel so panicy anymore, just hopeless, I have to live with this my hole life, I can´t focus on my studies, cause I can´t concentrate on reading, I have a big exam coming up friday, and I know I will fail.I can´t eat which makes me so tired, but then I can´t sleep. - I probably don´t have to tell any of you here how that feels, cause you all know it
I´m just so scared, I wan´t my life back, and I so affraid that wont happen, I´ve gotten suicide thoughts over the last couple of days, and that has never ever happened to me before.
I don´t care if I cant go to concerts anymore, or clubing, it´s not important, i just want to be able to sleep, eat, study, watch the TV,hang with my friends, and live a normal life as possible.
I more or less see this like the end of my life, I really really wan´t to live but I can´t, beacuse of the T.
I know 2 weeks with T isnt anything at all compared to what many of you has been through, and I have the biggest respect for all you who are living with this.
I would really appriciate some advice, and something to hold on to that will make me stay alive, since it´s getting harder each day. How do you get through your days? Is there any chance my T will be better since it has´nt been that long?
Sorry for essay, just needed to put it all down in words.
/Anna
Until 2 weeks ago I lived a perfectly happy life, studying at the university, riding my horses, hanging out with friends and family and just being normal.
Unfortunetly so is not the case anymore,
My story:
I developed my first T about 10 years ago, I really don´t know how, but it might have been from a concert in a church. It hit me really hard since I was only 13 years old, i remember being really scared and crying alot, filled with anxiety. But some how I habituated after I while, don´t remember how long. And my life moved on, I´ve been to many concerts since then, always with earplugs though, I´ve been clubing and going to parties since I was 16-17, never any problem with T. Maybe some louder ringing on the night when coming home from the club, but always like normal the day after.
Then, 2 weeks ago a friend of mine asked if I would like to work a shift at the student clubs bar, and I said yes (and you can imagine how much I regret that now.) With no thoughts in the T for severeal years I went to the club, worked in the bar for 5 hours without earplugs, when I came home that night my ears where ringing like after "a normal night out" and I fell a sleep after a while. Waking up the next morning with an awful high-pitched sound in both of my ears. Since than it has been there, and another more low sound has arrived on the right ear.I can hear over almost everything since its so high-pitched, worst is it when I try to whatch the TV, it increases with the level of other sounds.
I paniced, got bad anxiety attacks during the week who came, had to move to my parents temporary cause i was climing the walls in my student apartment. The anxiety, panic and regret (over working at that club even that I knew I had tinnitus since before) went so bad that my parents (who are the most understanding and supporting ever) took me to the doctor, I got some Atarax 10 mg, who should help with the anxiety, maybe they did a bit since I became totally listless. I could´nt sleep for over a week, just short periods, then the T woke my up.
Now, I don´t feel so panicy anymore, just hopeless, I have to live with this my hole life, I can´t focus on my studies, cause I can´t concentrate on reading, I have a big exam coming up friday, and I know I will fail.I can´t eat which makes me so tired, but then I can´t sleep. - I probably don´t have to tell any of you here how that feels, cause you all know it
I´m just so scared, I wan´t my life back, and I so affraid that wont happen, I´ve gotten suicide thoughts over the last couple of days, and that has never ever happened to me before.
I don´t care if I cant go to concerts anymore, or clubing, it´s not important, i just want to be able to sleep, eat, study, watch the TV,hang with my friends, and live a normal life as possible.
I more or less see this like the end of my life, I really really wan´t to live but I can´t, beacuse of the T.
I know 2 weeks with T isnt anything at all compared to what many of you has been through, and I have the biggest respect for all you who are living with this.
I would really appriciate some advice, and something to hold on to that will make me stay alive, since it´s getting harder each day. How do you get through your days? Is there any chance my T will be better since it has´nt been that long?
Sorry for essay, just needed to put it all down in words.
/Anna