The dreaded T started nearly 9 years ago. Nothing specific preceded it, other than maybe an epic jaw crack that made my head ring for a second. Was dealing with a small sinus cold at the time too. I went to bed that night and that's when I heard it: a faint humming. I couldn't figure out where it was coming from. It took me until early that morning to realize it was coming from within my head.
I was born with sensorineural hearing loss. It was a "gift" passed down by my mother to my sisters and I. Hearing loss I could deal with, sometimes it was actually a blessing when you wanted to really tune out. This T though...I haven't heard true silence in 8 years. Most days I'm ok. Some days its so overwhelming that real life just seems...a distant possibility. Coupled with my hearing loss, this has just amplified my difficulties in being social and communication. I've regressed to being all but a shut-in since normal social interactions have become nearly impossible thanks to the constant, distracting, hum.
The doctors I've talked to basically tell me to deal with it. Which is easy for them to say. No one seems to understand just how it impacts a life. At first I couldn't imagine living with this for a year, let alone eight. I'm tired and worn down to nearly nothing, and I want possibilities and hope, not more "Oh well"s.
I'm hoping I find some of the information here to be useful. It's nice to meet you all.
I was born with sensorineural hearing loss. It was a "gift" passed down by my mother to my sisters and I. Hearing loss I could deal with, sometimes it was actually a blessing when you wanted to really tune out. This T though...I haven't heard true silence in 8 years. Most days I'm ok. Some days its so overwhelming that real life just seems...a distant possibility. Coupled with my hearing loss, this has just amplified my difficulties in being social and communication. I've regressed to being all but a shut-in since normal social interactions have become nearly impossible thanks to the constant, distracting, hum.
The doctors I've talked to basically tell me to deal with it. Which is easy for them to say. No one seems to understand just how it impacts a life. At first I couldn't imagine living with this for a year, let alone eight. I'm tired and worn down to nearly nothing, and I want possibilities and hope, not more "Oh well"s.
I'm hoping I find some of the information here to be useful. It's nice to meet you all.