Hey guys, I'm only 15 and I've started realising that tinnitus will be here for the rest of my life, sometimes this really bothers me sometimes not that much, but what I can't stand is this void inside me, that feels completely and utterly alone. And I know I'll be feeling this why for a very long time, because no one around me can or does understand what this is, why it bothers me so much sometimes and sometimes not. And watching my older siblings going off to university, and how they get to go to clubs and socialise, and experience what its like. And I can just never do that. I feel like I'm going to miss out on so much, because of this damned thing because even if people tell me you don't need loud clubs they'll telling me that knowing they've experienced it.
I don't know why I've felt so different and alone lately, so bothered by tinnitus when it hasn't really bothered me for years (not like this) and now I feel like I grew up or something and finally realised what else this means, and the worse part is I feel like no one else understands in the slightest, they don't understand how daunting this feels, how my ears always have some kind of blockage, how t changes whenever it wants, how I get headaches all the time and ear discomfort, and there isn't anything to be done about it. I have to keep going to sick bay and spending hours alone, because I need quiet, (I can't say silence because we all know that will never happen) the people I'm around are all so light hearted, they can just live. No burdens, nothing that takes it turn to torment them when ever their brain wants to suddenly be bothered. My mother tells me how I don't talk to her enough about any of it, but she won't get it and then will be be depressed about it so there's no point. Sometimes I'm really horrible and cruel to my family, and I know I shouldn't be but I get so worked up whenever they are insensitive to what hurts my ears and spikes my t. The worst pat of all of it is I don't feel sadness, i just feel nothing, I feel empty, I've always felt hollow but now its worse. Sometimes I almost cry over it, but I never let myself, I feel like it just makes me weak. And since I don't really cry over tragic things, and I don't cry much it feels selfish and fucked up that I cry over this. I know I sound really heartless, and cold but I don't know how to be any different its just who I am, one time I almost actually completely talked about this with someone and they said why had I given up on a cure, and its because I don't want to be chasing hope for the next 80years or so
I don't know why I've felt so different and alone lately, so bothered by tinnitus when it hasn't really bothered me for years (not like this) and now I feel like I grew up or something and finally realised what else this means, and the worse part is I feel like no one else understands in the slightest, they don't understand how daunting this feels, how my ears always have some kind of blockage, how t changes whenever it wants, how I get headaches all the time and ear discomfort, and there isn't anything to be done about it. I have to keep going to sick bay and spending hours alone, because I need quiet, (I can't say silence because we all know that will never happen) the people I'm around are all so light hearted, they can just live. No burdens, nothing that takes it turn to torment them when ever their brain wants to suddenly be bothered. My mother tells me how I don't talk to her enough about any of it, but she won't get it and then will be be depressed about it so there's no point. Sometimes I'm really horrible and cruel to my family, and I know I shouldn't be but I get so worked up whenever they are insensitive to what hurts my ears and spikes my t. The worst pat of all of it is I don't feel sadness, i just feel nothing, I feel empty, I've always felt hollow but now its worse. Sometimes I almost cry over it, but I never let myself, I feel like it just makes me weak. And since I don't really cry over tragic things, and I don't cry much it feels selfish and fucked up that I cry over this. I know I sound really heartless, and cold but I don't know how to be any different its just who I am, one time I almost actually completely talked about this with someone and they said why had I given up on a cure, and its because I don't want to be chasing hope for the next 80years or so