- May 3, 2017
- 146
- Tinnitus Since
- 09/2015
- Cause of Tinnitus
- Who am I kidding, its got to be noise :/
Another month goes by since my increase. Since then it has gotten worse in my right ear, which used to be my good ear with no T (prior to my acoustic trauma). The ENT shoved one of the ear pieces deep into my ear while doing an OAE test. I had another accident, where the Tympanometry/reflex machine had a broken earpiece that didn't register a response and it started testing tones at 105dB, the audiologist wasn't paying attention. After a few tones I ripped out the ear piece because I felt it was clearly wrong. Not to mention I had my ears suctioned despite asking the ENT if it was quiet and if there was another way of doing it. My left ear seems to not haven gotten significantly worse, but my right ear is now louder than the left. So much for trusting doctors...
I feel I can no longer take this, it is not getting better and I hate myself. The night my T permanently spiked I was dragged into a house party where at one point they had a TV at 100% volume and people were shouting over each other in conversation, one of which shouted in my right ear (which now has more issues than the left). Instead of running like hell I froze and stayed there like a sheep. Interestingly enough the T in my right ear came gradually, building up weeks after the trauma. No ENT or doctor wanted to see me or help me, I got prednisone very late.
I have destroyed my life, the life my parents worked hard to give me. I went against my own instincts. I am a quiet guy, I never went to concerts, I covered my ears during fire alarms. Then I not only let myself be taken to a party but like an idiot I stayed for around 3hours. No one else was complaining and group-think clearly got the best of me. I didn't put on earplugs when I should have. I wish I had broken both my legs that day, had I stayed at home and not been invited I would now be waiting to have my cast taken off and slowly returned to a normal life.
I am barely 20 and despite otherwise being a reasonable person most of the time, I destroyed my life. I had hope it would get better, but after seeing several ENTs and audiologists it seems this is it. I am on all sorts of supplements and am currently on Betaserc which isn't working either. My life has been reduced to the most basic of activities. I have left my school, lost contact with most people who don't understand me and I'm living off my family. There is nothing left of my old self, only my name is the same. I try to go outside, to get busy, but my ears are constantly full which bothers my as much as my T itself, which is loud enough that I can hear it over the TV, the fridge and outside. I have lost my confidence my ability to enjoy my old hobbies. I loved silence, I hated loud events, but social pressure got the better of me. And for what? None of those people even talk to me anymore. They came out fine and are now moving on with life while the little thats left of me withers away.
I cannot forgive myself for what I have done, I have single-handedly destroyed my life. I have tried to calculate the decibel levels at the party and it seems that I have sensitive ears as everyone else came out fine, but clearly things were way too loud. I have never wept before, yet I weep like a child. It is over 4 months now and I have seen no improvements. My quality of life has gone down significantly, my hearing is off, my silence is gone, I have balance problems and feelings of light headedness, I started noticing light visual snow and my life is nothing like it used to be. I had hope that some treatment would help, but after reading the forums front to back I'm starting to feel like there is little left to try. I sleep with white noise in the background but I don't want in ear maskers. I have gotten custom plugs made now, but its too late. I'd give anything to turn back time and start over. I am ashamed of myself, I am a disappointment to myself and my family. I was an idiot and I will pay the ultimate price for this. I feel it would be easier to accept if it had been an airbag or if I had been a heavy party animal, but its not my normal lifestyle. I went against my own values and at what price.
I am alone now, my core family tries to help me, but I see that I am a burden, I am holding them back. If there's anything that T made my realize is that life is not fair and thats just how it is. People only understand when they are in the same situation. Most of my so called friends are gone now, and to be honest I cannot expect them to understand. You are surrounded by people who are together as long as they are going towards the same goal or are bound by similar circumstances. The community here at tinnitustalk and other tinnitus sufferers are the only people that understand.
What else can I do? What is left to do? I feel like its over, there's nothing left to do. I am uncomfortable in my own body. I can no longer travel freely or go into the street without the risk of it getting worse than it already is. I don't want to go on anti depressants, thats not an option. I will not play games with my mind. I don't drink, I don't do drugs and I am not about to try antidepressants. I love life, it used to be so fun, I used to be among the best in my class, I used to do things I enjoyed. That's gone now and I've taken it from myself, I was so naive. I had dreams, now its all futile. People, possessions and experiences are of little use if my body is broken. I'm sorry that I am so weak, I am aware that there are people in much worse situations, and I am unable to cope with something like this. The doctors all brush it off as just a sound, but it's so much more to me. I am sorry to all of you that suffer, I'm sorry for being weak. I'd give anything to have this gone. Prior to getting T, I held medicine in very high regard, I still do to an extent, but I have also realized just how little there is to help people with certain conditions. It also shocks me just how (relatively) little funding goes into solving issues like tinnitus (hearing loss really).
I feel I can no longer take this, it is not getting better and I hate myself. The night my T permanently spiked I was dragged into a house party where at one point they had a TV at 100% volume and people were shouting over each other in conversation, one of which shouted in my right ear (which now has more issues than the left). Instead of running like hell I froze and stayed there like a sheep. Interestingly enough the T in my right ear came gradually, building up weeks after the trauma. No ENT or doctor wanted to see me or help me, I got prednisone very late.
I have destroyed my life, the life my parents worked hard to give me. I went against my own instincts. I am a quiet guy, I never went to concerts, I covered my ears during fire alarms. Then I not only let myself be taken to a party but like an idiot I stayed for around 3hours. No one else was complaining and group-think clearly got the best of me. I didn't put on earplugs when I should have. I wish I had broken both my legs that day, had I stayed at home and not been invited I would now be waiting to have my cast taken off and slowly returned to a normal life.
I am barely 20 and despite otherwise being a reasonable person most of the time, I destroyed my life. I had hope it would get better, but after seeing several ENTs and audiologists it seems this is it. I am on all sorts of supplements and am currently on Betaserc which isn't working either. My life has been reduced to the most basic of activities. I have left my school, lost contact with most people who don't understand me and I'm living off my family. There is nothing left of my old self, only my name is the same. I try to go outside, to get busy, but my ears are constantly full which bothers my as much as my T itself, which is loud enough that I can hear it over the TV, the fridge and outside. I have lost my confidence my ability to enjoy my old hobbies. I loved silence, I hated loud events, but social pressure got the better of me. And for what? None of those people even talk to me anymore. They came out fine and are now moving on with life while the little thats left of me withers away.
I cannot forgive myself for what I have done, I have single-handedly destroyed my life. I have tried to calculate the decibel levels at the party and it seems that I have sensitive ears as everyone else came out fine, but clearly things were way too loud. I have never wept before, yet I weep like a child. It is over 4 months now and I have seen no improvements. My quality of life has gone down significantly, my hearing is off, my silence is gone, I have balance problems and feelings of light headedness, I started noticing light visual snow and my life is nothing like it used to be. I had hope that some treatment would help, but after reading the forums front to back I'm starting to feel like there is little left to try. I sleep with white noise in the background but I don't want in ear maskers. I have gotten custom plugs made now, but its too late. I'd give anything to turn back time and start over. I am ashamed of myself, I am a disappointment to myself and my family. I was an idiot and I will pay the ultimate price for this. I feel it would be easier to accept if it had been an airbag or if I had been a heavy party animal, but its not my normal lifestyle. I went against my own values and at what price.
I am alone now, my core family tries to help me, but I see that I am a burden, I am holding them back. If there's anything that T made my realize is that life is not fair and thats just how it is. People only understand when they are in the same situation. Most of my so called friends are gone now, and to be honest I cannot expect them to understand. You are surrounded by people who are together as long as they are going towards the same goal or are bound by similar circumstances. The community here at tinnitustalk and other tinnitus sufferers are the only people that understand.
What else can I do? What is left to do? I feel like its over, there's nothing left to do. I am uncomfortable in my own body. I can no longer travel freely or go into the street without the risk of it getting worse than it already is. I don't want to go on anti depressants, thats not an option. I will not play games with my mind. I don't drink, I don't do drugs and I am not about to try antidepressants. I love life, it used to be so fun, I used to be among the best in my class, I used to do things I enjoyed. That's gone now and I've taken it from myself, I was so naive. I had dreams, now its all futile. People, possessions and experiences are of little use if my body is broken. I'm sorry that I am so weak, I am aware that there are people in much worse situations, and I am unable to cope with something like this. The doctors all brush it off as just a sound, but it's so much more to me. I am sorry to all of you that suffer, I'm sorry for being weak. I'd give anything to have this gone. Prior to getting T, I held medicine in very high regard, I still do to an extent, but I have also realized just how little there is to help people with certain conditions. It also shocks me just how (relatively) little funding goes into solving issues like tinnitus (hearing loss really).