I don't want to make another gloom and doom post, there are enough and they're probably scaring the shit out of people who don't need it. But I don't know who else to go to about this and it's eating me alive. I guess I just want to see if anyone has been through similar motions of having to sacrifice everything you love just to prevent it from getting worse.
When my tinnitus started it was out of nowhere, I just woke up one morning to a nice "EEEEEEEE" sound. I'd had it before from loud concerts, so I knew what it was immediately, but now it wasn't from a loud concert. I had no idea what it was. No idea of the cause, and even less of an idea of whether or not it was going to go away.
In the past couple weeks I've been making extremely slow progress with doctors to find a cause, until one of them eventually "revealed" that I had a perforated eardrum, and that the whole thing would likely clear up when the eardrum healed. But today I've been told what to me is more or less a death sentence. I finally met up with an ENT after a month of trying to get a hold of one, and I asked about the tinnitus and about whether or not it would heal from a perforated eardrum. He told me there wasn't even a perforation there at all.
That, I guess is to say, that it probably wasn't from infection, and it most likely is never going to go away.
To a lot of people that would suck but they could live through it, but I feel like I have sort of a particular case. Most of my life I was suicidal. I found practically 0 enjoyment in anything in life and had no idea how to until i went to college and started using soft drugs. Caffeine, weed, and LSD have been the only things that keep me going for the past 2 years, and now because of tinnitus I have to give them all up if I don't want to make it worse. Music, too. I've heard nothing but "don't wear headphones for very long and keep it at a low volume". I usually wear them all day. All these things were my only release. The rest of my life is fucking infuriating, and now because of this stupid fucking ringing that won't stop and never will I have absolutely no release. No catharsis. I don't know what to do. I don't know if I even want to go on, but I don't want to kill myself either because some part of me has completely obligatory hope (or I'm just scared and don't want to accept whats really happening).
I guess what I'm saying is tinnitus has ruined my way of life. I have no inclination of where to go from here and where to find enjoyment, and I'm furious that as soon as I turn 20 I have to live the lifestyle of someone who's 60 where all i can do is sit in quiet rooms and read books.
Has anyone else felt similar? Had to make huge sacrifices for the sake of this stupid, evil fucking sound?
When my tinnitus started it was out of nowhere, I just woke up one morning to a nice "EEEEEEEE" sound. I'd had it before from loud concerts, so I knew what it was immediately, but now it wasn't from a loud concert. I had no idea what it was. No idea of the cause, and even less of an idea of whether or not it was going to go away.
In the past couple weeks I've been making extremely slow progress with doctors to find a cause, until one of them eventually "revealed" that I had a perforated eardrum, and that the whole thing would likely clear up when the eardrum healed. But today I've been told what to me is more or less a death sentence. I finally met up with an ENT after a month of trying to get a hold of one, and I asked about the tinnitus and about whether or not it would heal from a perforated eardrum. He told me there wasn't even a perforation there at all.
That, I guess is to say, that it probably wasn't from infection, and it most likely is never going to go away.
To a lot of people that would suck but they could live through it, but I feel like I have sort of a particular case. Most of my life I was suicidal. I found practically 0 enjoyment in anything in life and had no idea how to until i went to college and started using soft drugs. Caffeine, weed, and LSD have been the only things that keep me going for the past 2 years, and now because of tinnitus I have to give them all up if I don't want to make it worse. Music, too. I've heard nothing but "don't wear headphones for very long and keep it at a low volume". I usually wear them all day. All these things were my only release. The rest of my life is fucking infuriating, and now because of this stupid fucking ringing that won't stop and never will I have absolutely no release. No catharsis. I don't know what to do. I don't know if I even want to go on, but I don't want to kill myself either because some part of me has completely obligatory hope (or I'm just scared and don't want to accept whats really happening).
I guess what I'm saying is tinnitus has ruined my way of life. I have no inclination of where to go from here and where to find enjoyment, and I'm furious that as soon as I turn 20 I have to live the lifestyle of someone who's 60 where all i can do is sit in quiet rooms and read books.
Has anyone else felt similar? Had to make huge sacrifices for the sake of this stupid, evil fucking sound?