- Jan 30, 2015
- 67
- 40
- Tinnitus Since
- 11/2014
- Cause of Tinnitus
- No root cause found, most likely stress...
I have posted already one or two success stories before. On moments that I wished I was there, but it turned out to be just a few good days. Or maybe I was just lying to myself...
But now as I'm in this almost 9 years and being stable for almost 2 and a half years, it's time for the final success story.
It all started somewhere in 2014, I was living a happy life and just learned that my wife was pregnant and we both got us some new cars (well second-hand, but new for us ;-)). But things started to go very bad quickly.
It all started with me having some troubles with my ears after driving in my new car, I felt a weird sort of pressure in both my ears and sound and voices were sounding sort of distorted for an hour or so after I left my car. Luckily, I was an early bird, so things were sounding normal when most of my colleagues started to arrive.
I'm always having sort of a cold, so I blamed that at first. But after a week or two, the sound that my car made was hurting my ears. From that moment on, I became obsessed with the sound of my car. I installed apps that could measure sound levels to rule out that the sound wasn't too loud... I went to our dealer, they heard also something but even after stripping my car (for almost no money... thanks Dealer!) nothing obvious was found.
As I still was working every weekday I was tortured almost daily with weird feelings in my ear and pain. Weekends became holy because my ears got some rest and my mind as well.
So I had to find a solution, buying a new car was not the solution because I started to have the same issue in other cars. So I decided to just put the volume of the radio up to a level that was blocking the sound the car was making. Of course checked with some apps whether the sound levels were still in the safe region. This helped against the pain... However, the weird feelings in my ears stayed.
And then, two weeks later... I arrived at the office which I was working and I heard 'beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep'. At first I was not worried... but when the beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep was still there in the afternoon, I got some concerns. Because I had heard of this thing called tinnitus and the agony that some people are in from it.
Since then the beep didn't left and I became depressed and didn't want to live anymore, I ended up in the psych ward and got a very good psychiatrist assigned to me. We quickly found out that the tinnitus wasn't the real issue. The way I dealt with tinnitus was the issue, plus some other mental issue. I had a shitload of obsessions and my mind was playing very disturbing 'movies' all the time. The psychiatrist said: "You sir, has OCD. So take this pill and things will become better". Stupid me refused the pill because it was a TCA class antidepressant and via Doctor Google I learned that they are very bad for tinnitus, so after a week I went home with a prescription for Mirtazapine which I already took because I learned from Tinnitus Talk that it helps with sleep.
Skip 9 weeks and we found out that it does help with sleep but did nothing for OCD... So after trying to kill myself I ended up again in the psych ward. Same psychiatrist, same story, only this time I decided to take the magic pill called Clomipramine. And within a week or four, my obsessions faded away, as did the obsession for tinnitus, and I finally started to habituate to the tinnitus. Within a month or two, the tinnitus was loud as hell but most of the time I didn't give a shit about it.
But I was not there yet. Due to some issues with the level of medication in my blood, I had a few setbacks where tinnitus and other obsessions became an issue again.
However, the last fallback resulted in something very positive. I got a very good psychologist assigned to me and together we made a plan on the things I should work on. Because when I started my medication, things became so good that it was difficult to come up with good therapy.
I basically set one goal for me, learn to deal with my obsessions, including tinnitus. It was time to face them and stand-up against them, not pushing them away and instead of running away just stand still and say: "F*ck off!".
I told her about the habituation theory and also made the comparison with the training one can get to get rid of their arachnophobia. Apparently there is a type of therapy that does more or less what I wanted. It is called Acceptance and Commitment Therapy. This therapy fixed me. I learned to accept my obsessions and my tinnitus. I still can have bad days or even weeks, but the things I learned during therapy makes it quite easy to get through those days.
Hmmm, this was more text that I planned to write. So a small TL;DR:
It's not tinnitus that is your issue (most of the time at least) but really it is your reaction to it. In my case tinnitus was not even the issue at all. It was my OCD that was the issue. When my OCD got managed by medication but also equally importantly by therapy, I was able to achieve the magic habituation. It stills helps me on those days that the tinnitus is loud and claiming some attention. I'm just able to calm myself down and say: "Hey tinnitus, you are loud today! What about watching this movie I want to watch together!"
I even make fun of my mild hyperacusis, cars still sound like a Boeing 747 to me, so I just imagine that I'm not driving a simple Ford Fiesta but taking off in a 747 ;-)
But now as I'm in this almost 9 years and being stable for almost 2 and a half years, it's time for the final success story.
It all started somewhere in 2014, I was living a happy life and just learned that my wife was pregnant and we both got us some new cars (well second-hand, but new for us ;-)). But things started to go very bad quickly.
It all started with me having some troubles with my ears after driving in my new car, I felt a weird sort of pressure in both my ears and sound and voices were sounding sort of distorted for an hour or so after I left my car. Luckily, I was an early bird, so things were sounding normal when most of my colleagues started to arrive.
I'm always having sort of a cold, so I blamed that at first. But after a week or two, the sound that my car made was hurting my ears. From that moment on, I became obsessed with the sound of my car. I installed apps that could measure sound levels to rule out that the sound wasn't too loud... I went to our dealer, they heard also something but even after stripping my car (for almost no money... thanks Dealer!) nothing obvious was found.
As I still was working every weekday I was tortured almost daily with weird feelings in my ear and pain. Weekends became holy because my ears got some rest and my mind as well.
So I had to find a solution, buying a new car was not the solution because I started to have the same issue in other cars. So I decided to just put the volume of the radio up to a level that was blocking the sound the car was making. Of course checked with some apps whether the sound levels were still in the safe region. This helped against the pain... However, the weird feelings in my ears stayed.
And then, two weeks later... I arrived at the office which I was working and I heard 'beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep'. At first I was not worried... but when the beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep was still there in the afternoon, I got some concerns. Because I had heard of this thing called tinnitus and the agony that some people are in from it.
Since then the beep didn't left and I became depressed and didn't want to live anymore, I ended up in the psych ward and got a very good psychiatrist assigned to me. We quickly found out that the tinnitus wasn't the real issue. The way I dealt with tinnitus was the issue, plus some other mental issue. I had a shitload of obsessions and my mind was playing very disturbing 'movies' all the time. The psychiatrist said: "You sir, has OCD. So take this pill and things will become better". Stupid me refused the pill because it was a TCA class antidepressant and via Doctor Google I learned that they are very bad for tinnitus, so after a week I went home with a prescription for Mirtazapine which I already took because I learned from Tinnitus Talk that it helps with sleep.
Skip 9 weeks and we found out that it does help with sleep but did nothing for OCD... So after trying to kill myself I ended up again in the psych ward. Same psychiatrist, same story, only this time I decided to take the magic pill called Clomipramine. And within a week or four, my obsessions faded away, as did the obsession for tinnitus, and I finally started to habituate to the tinnitus. Within a month or two, the tinnitus was loud as hell but most of the time I didn't give a shit about it.
But I was not there yet. Due to some issues with the level of medication in my blood, I had a few setbacks where tinnitus and other obsessions became an issue again.
However, the last fallback resulted in something very positive. I got a very good psychologist assigned to me and together we made a plan on the things I should work on. Because when I started my medication, things became so good that it was difficult to come up with good therapy.
I basically set one goal for me, learn to deal with my obsessions, including tinnitus. It was time to face them and stand-up against them, not pushing them away and instead of running away just stand still and say: "F*ck off!".
I told her about the habituation theory and also made the comparison with the training one can get to get rid of their arachnophobia. Apparently there is a type of therapy that does more or less what I wanted. It is called Acceptance and Commitment Therapy. This therapy fixed me. I learned to accept my obsessions and my tinnitus. I still can have bad days or even weeks, but the things I learned during therapy makes it quite easy to get through those days.
Hmmm, this was more text that I planned to write. So a small TL;DR:
It's not tinnitus that is your issue (most of the time at least) but really it is your reaction to it. In my case tinnitus was not even the issue at all. It was my OCD that was the issue. When my OCD got managed by medication but also equally importantly by therapy, I was able to achieve the magic habituation. It stills helps me on those days that the tinnitus is loud and claiming some attention. I'm just able to calm myself down and say: "Hey tinnitus, you are loud today! What about watching this movie I want to watch together!"
I even make fun of my mild hyperacusis, cars still sound like a Boeing 747 to me, so I just imagine that I'm not driving a simple Ford Fiesta but taking off in a 747 ;-)