On the 26th of April i went to visit my psychiatrist to try a new antidepressant, and what she prescribed me, a bupropion called elontril, has caused tinnitus in my right ear. I hadn't taken antidepressants for years because the others didn't help, but i decided to give it a shot again. After all, what could go wrong? I thought that i couldn't possibly end up more depressed than i already was.
After less than a month in treatment, even though i hadn't noticed any positive effects, everything was ok until the night of the 24th of May, when i started hearing this acute ringing sound. Alarmed, i discontinued the medication the following day, but the tinnitus hasn't improved at all since then. My psychiatrist, who didn't call me back until today (i called her on Friday but she ignored me) basically said that she doesn't know if it will ever go away. She didn't even know what to say; she just suggested more meds and said that "we'll see" how the tinnitus develops
Now here comes the cruel and bizarre second part. Unfortunately, before all of this happened, i already knew what tinnitus was because my father has had this condition for almost two years (although he didn't get it from medications) and it drives him crazy. He was already depressed and this shit has ruined his life. He tried to kill himself twice and now he's barely coping with it. On top of that, the psychiatrist who's been "" helping"" him by feeding him meds is the same one who has prescribed me elontril. The same day she prescribed me this, my father was hospitalized again because he was feeling suicidal and his state with all the meds was terrible. Now he's back home and he's feeling better, because the dosis he was taking has greatly been reduced.
I have never been so desperate and angry. I can't see myself dealing with this shit for the rest of my life. I can't sleep and i can't ignore it most of the time. Hell, just two weeks ago i bought a white noise machine for my father in order to help him to sleep, and now it seems that i'm going to need one too.
There's a chance it will go away, but i don't have much hope seeing how my father has had it for almost two years. I tried elontril because i wanted a little help to fix my life, but instead it has ruined me, i can't still believe this is happening. It's surreal
By the way, tomorrow i'm turning 21. Best birthday of my life.
After less than a month in treatment, even though i hadn't noticed any positive effects, everything was ok until the night of the 24th of May, when i started hearing this acute ringing sound. Alarmed, i discontinued the medication the following day, but the tinnitus hasn't improved at all since then. My psychiatrist, who didn't call me back until today (i called her on Friday but she ignored me) basically said that she doesn't know if it will ever go away. She didn't even know what to say; she just suggested more meds and said that "we'll see" how the tinnitus develops
Now here comes the cruel and bizarre second part. Unfortunately, before all of this happened, i already knew what tinnitus was because my father has had this condition for almost two years (although he didn't get it from medications) and it drives him crazy. He was already depressed and this shit has ruined his life. He tried to kill himself twice and now he's barely coping with it. On top of that, the psychiatrist who's been "" helping"" him by feeding him meds is the same one who has prescribed me elontril. The same day she prescribed me this, my father was hospitalized again because he was feeling suicidal and his state with all the meds was terrible. Now he's back home and he's feeling better, because the dosis he was taking has greatly been reduced.
I have never been so desperate and angry. I can't see myself dealing with this shit for the rest of my life. I can't sleep and i can't ignore it most of the time. Hell, just two weeks ago i bought a white noise machine for my father in order to help him to sleep, and now it seems that i'm going to need one too.
There's a chance it will go away, but i don't have much hope seeing how my father has had it for almost two years. I tried elontril because i wanted a little help to fix my life, but instead it has ruined me, i can't still believe this is happening. It's surreal
By the way, tomorrow i'm turning 21. Best birthday of my life.