Irony can be as cruel as it is humorous.
In the buildup to 2022 I was wholly convinced that it was going to be a good year, a positive one after the devastation I suffered in 2019, the hard fought recovery of 2020 and the readjustments and personal losses of 2021.
Well a week in to the new year and I seemingly couldn't have been more incorrect. After essentially a whole year of effective silence, and rather hilariously only a couple of weeks after updating my own success story on the site, here I am once again with that familiar old sound back at full force.
So too returned are the sensations of aural fullness and incessant throbbing, which are symptoms I haven't even experienced since almost the very start. Worst of all is that now it looks like (it's rather hard to tell exactly) I have the joy of experiencing everything in both ears, we wouldn't want the right ear to miss out on all the fun after all.
So what caused this return to abject misery? A firework on New Year's. As fate would have it, quite literally a second before I had opened my door to go back home, an out of sight neighbour let off one of the most obnoxiously loud fireworks imaginable, presumably just a few metres away from where I was standing.
I didn't notice anything wrong for the next couple of days but you all know how this goes.
About 3 or 4 days after new years the problems started to resurface, I thought it would just be another spike like I've had before, which for me have resolved rather quickly in the past. Yet here I am a week later with tinnitus almost as loud as when I first got it in 2019 and now as it seems to be in my right ear as well, my usual optimism is failing me.
As my tinnitus has always been unilateral, in the left ear, being able to use a headphone in the "good" ear has been a great benefit to me and was an immense part of my recovery in the first place. I know that the use of headphones is a subject that people on here have strong opinions about, and certainly while I think that using a headphone in a compromised ear is a distinctly bad idea, being able to listen to things as I walk or train, watch things on YouTube, talk to friends online and most importantly to listen to the music I love were all hugely beneficial to me in taking my mind off the tinnitus the first time around.
Yet now that I find myself confronted with the possibility of two compromised ears, I am not sure where to turn or what to think. It seems that I have no other option but to give up all of these things which had helped me cope for long enough to recover.
As much as I try to be cheerful in the face of adversity, it is painful to think about just how much this condition has taken from me. In July of 2019 I was a happy person with my whole life ahead of me, I was in a long-standing relationship with a girl I wanted to be married to, I was eager to get started on a new career path and my greatest concern was how my training was going.
Since then it has all fallen apart, my relationship ended, the career I wanted is no longer realistic for me and my ears and everything since that summer has been one long struggle to get back to who I was before. And now it seems like it is going to take music from me too. My biggest passion in life, gone - because of a handful of seconds, only to be replaced with that infernal electrical screeching.
I feel more pessimistic this time around. It's as though I've regressed 2 years and all that I went through has been undone, only this time without everything I still had and could do in 2019. It's hard not to feel like Sisyphus.
With all that said, I do believe that I will overcome this again and that my tinnitus will fade in time, as it has always done with every previous spike. I suppose I am just dumbfounded as to how this has happened to me again, how unlucky it is, how easily prevented it could have been. If only I had arrived at my door a few seconds earlier I would be totally fine, not thinking about tinnitus in the slightest and on my way to better things, but here I am, writing whatever this ramble is at 5am because I can't sleep, suffering from a condition I had recovered from on a forum I thought I wouldn't need anymore.
In the buildup to 2022 I was wholly convinced that it was going to be a good year, a positive one after the devastation I suffered in 2019, the hard fought recovery of 2020 and the readjustments and personal losses of 2021.
Well a week in to the new year and I seemingly couldn't have been more incorrect. After essentially a whole year of effective silence, and rather hilariously only a couple of weeks after updating my own success story on the site, here I am once again with that familiar old sound back at full force.
So too returned are the sensations of aural fullness and incessant throbbing, which are symptoms I haven't even experienced since almost the very start. Worst of all is that now it looks like (it's rather hard to tell exactly) I have the joy of experiencing everything in both ears, we wouldn't want the right ear to miss out on all the fun after all.
So what caused this return to abject misery? A firework on New Year's. As fate would have it, quite literally a second before I had opened my door to go back home, an out of sight neighbour let off one of the most obnoxiously loud fireworks imaginable, presumably just a few metres away from where I was standing.
I didn't notice anything wrong for the next couple of days but you all know how this goes.
About 3 or 4 days after new years the problems started to resurface, I thought it would just be another spike like I've had before, which for me have resolved rather quickly in the past. Yet here I am a week later with tinnitus almost as loud as when I first got it in 2019 and now as it seems to be in my right ear as well, my usual optimism is failing me.
As my tinnitus has always been unilateral, in the left ear, being able to use a headphone in the "good" ear has been a great benefit to me and was an immense part of my recovery in the first place. I know that the use of headphones is a subject that people on here have strong opinions about, and certainly while I think that using a headphone in a compromised ear is a distinctly bad idea, being able to listen to things as I walk or train, watch things on YouTube, talk to friends online and most importantly to listen to the music I love were all hugely beneficial to me in taking my mind off the tinnitus the first time around.
Yet now that I find myself confronted with the possibility of two compromised ears, I am not sure where to turn or what to think. It seems that I have no other option but to give up all of these things which had helped me cope for long enough to recover.
As much as I try to be cheerful in the face of adversity, it is painful to think about just how much this condition has taken from me. In July of 2019 I was a happy person with my whole life ahead of me, I was in a long-standing relationship with a girl I wanted to be married to, I was eager to get started on a new career path and my greatest concern was how my training was going.
Since then it has all fallen apart, my relationship ended, the career I wanted is no longer realistic for me and my ears and everything since that summer has been one long struggle to get back to who I was before. And now it seems like it is going to take music from me too. My biggest passion in life, gone - because of a handful of seconds, only to be replaced with that infernal electrical screeching.
I feel more pessimistic this time around. It's as though I've regressed 2 years and all that I went through has been undone, only this time without everything I still had and could do in 2019. It's hard not to feel like Sisyphus.
With all that said, I do believe that I will overcome this again and that my tinnitus will fade in time, as it has always done with every previous spike. I suppose I am just dumbfounded as to how this has happened to me again, how unlucky it is, how easily prevented it could have been. If only I had arrived at my door a few seconds earlier I would be totally fine, not thinking about tinnitus in the slightest and on my way to better things, but here I am, writing whatever this ramble is at 5am because I can't sleep, suffering from a condition I had recovered from on a forum I thought I wouldn't need anymore.