As fruitless as this statement must seem, I'll say it anyway: even though you were rejected on a technicality like that, we have to find some solace that there's actually human trials taking place on meaningful treatments that have been shown to have marked improvement in animal studies. In 2003, there wasn't much going on for human trials at all... it was depressing.
I chose that picture as my 'avatar' because it was me back in 06 or 07 on the right. I had tinnitus then, and I didn't care about it at all. We were going out camping (the trailer in the back was probably 1 of 4 buildings in this 1 horse town, a last stop heading up this canyon for a camping trip in the Coeur d'Alene mountains) and I could have cared less about any tinnitus. Granted, I was drinking a fair amount of beer back then haha. So this was probably 3 or 4 years into my tinnitus, and I think I had pretty much habituated to it. I knew it was there, and I didn't care. I like it, because it reminds me that we do really habituate to it after a while. Now, fast forward to now, and whether my tinnitus is slightly worse or it's me stressing about it that's made it worse, I don't know for sure. But from an outside perspective, I find it interesting how quickly a couple days of worry snowballed into exactly the same terrible anxiety about tinnitus I had when I was 18 in 04. It's like my brain never forgot that ability to have bone crushing worry over this stupid sound, and some old 'channels' were reawakened for another romp. I've known lots of old timers who have 'bad' (although that can be relative) tinnitus and have had it for years, some since Vietnam. They say they don't like it, but it doesn't intrude on their thoughts or lives. They certainly aren't posting about it on the internet! If they can do it, I tell myself, so can I.
I signed up for the Microtransponder list... when they start trials for that I'll at least look into it. We're not like the UK here... Dallas, Texas is a solid 13 hour drive from where I live, so I'm hoping maybe they'll use a site somewhat near me as a test site. If they do contact me, I guess that would be the time I would have to think about if I really want a device implanted in me, and if it's worth it to me. That's if they accept me... there's a lot of "ifs" as you may know. Chin up Louise, those trials are Russian Roulette anyway, you may have gotten a placebo and then seen no improvement. Then you would have been crushed that yet another treatment is a failure. Maybe it's a blessing in disguise, because you might possibly participate in something more encouraging soon!