Dear fellow ringers.
My tinnitus started in 2015. I went through the all too common period of deep anguish, leading to a relatively severe anxiety crisis and depression (for which I got treated). I had it all: the constant ringing, sensitivity to noise, the hyper attention, the feeling of despair... even went to suicidal ideation. I purchased every gimmick to try to mask it. Got better, then had one relapse that was also pretty bad. Then habituation happened. In a very few shot weeks I went from bedridden to living again. My tinnitus is *exactly* the same, it has not disappeared, nor diminished. It's 24/7. It is relatively loud, I couldn't find something that could cover it. But I dont' really seem to care anymore. Tinnitus is not more annoying that the floaters in my eyes, or the weight of my clothes...
I don't write that to brag or 'rub it' in anyone's face, but to tell you that *yes*, habitation is a thing. Yes, it is indeed very possible, and actually virtually certain, to lead a perfectly normal and happy life again. I was at the bottom of the anxiety well, and that's what I actually treated. When I took care of the anxiety, habituation just happened. The thing that helped me the most was to force myself to lead a normal life as much as possible, and then things got better and better by the day. Force yourself to talk to your spouse, to play with your kids, to go to work, to walk the dog, fold the laundry etc. some kind of ad hoc behavioral therapy I suppose. Before long, you will get better: 2 minutes, then 15 minutes, one hour, and then all the time.
So hang in there my friends. My tinnitus-induced anxiety was the worst that happened to me, frankly (and my wife and I are both cancer survivors). But the actual tinnitus is *nothing*, just a paper tiger. When the anxiety is under control, tinnitus appears for what it is: a ghost. Noisy, but harmless.
My tinnitus started in 2015. I went through the all too common period of deep anguish, leading to a relatively severe anxiety crisis and depression (for which I got treated). I had it all: the constant ringing, sensitivity to noise, the hyper attention, the feeling of despair... even went to suicidal ideation. I purchased every gimmick to try to mask it. Got better, then had one relapse that was also pretty bad. Then habituation happened. In a very few shot weeks I went from bedridden to living again. My tinnitus is *exactly* the same, it has not disappeared, nor diminished. It's 24/7. It is relatively loud, I couldn't find something that could cover it. But I dont' really seem to care anymore. Tinnitus is not more annoying that the floaters in my eyes, or the weight of my clothes...
I don't write that to brag or 'rub it' in anyone's face, but to tell you that *yes*, habitation is a thing. Yes, it is indeed very possible, and actually virtually certain, to lead a perfectly normal and happy life again. I was at the bottom of the anxiety well, and that's what I actually treated. When I took care of the anxiety, habituation just happened. The thing that helped me the most was to force myself to lead a normal life as much as possible, and then things got better and better by the day. Force yourself to talk to your spouse, to play with your kids, to go to work, to walk the dog, fold the laundry etc. some kind of ad hoc behavioral therapy I suppose. Before long, you will get better: 2 minutes, then 15 minutes, one hour, and then all the time.
So hang in there my friends. My tinnitus-induced anxiety was the worst that happened to me, frankly (and my wife and I are both cancer survivors). But the actual tinnitus is *nothing*, just a paper tiger. When the anxiety is under control, tinnitus appears for what it is: a ghost. Noisy, but harmless.