Hi to all you out there,
I'm new with tinnitus and have a very hard time dealing with it. First a little presentation:
I'm a 26 year old woman who gave birth to a beautiful baby boy in March. During the pregnancy I was pretty stressed about work, my baby's health and moving in to our now house, but it was all good. I was so happy becoming a mom, but I must admit: It was a hell more of a job than I expected. Breastfeeding at night, not being able to take a shower because my boy preferred sleeping on me and so on.
In the end of August I catched a rather nasty head cold and a few days later my son became ill too. Luckily my husband was a great support and stayed at home to take care of us. I've always had problems with my ears hurting when I got a cold because of my eustatic tubes, but I've never had a middle ear infection. I was recoving and so was my baby. Then hell started ;-( I remember that friday night. I was so tired so I went to bed. My ears started ringing and when it didn't stop within half a hour I thought to myself "Wow, what if this doesn't go away?" I went to sleep and woke up in the middle of the night. I listened if the sound was still there and yes, it was! I totally panicked, couldn't sleep the rest of the night. All I thought about was the ringing. Two days later I went to see a ENT who said my hearing was perfect, no hearing loss at all, so it couldn't be the virus infection causing it, tinnitus is often stress related and that it would probably go away it I tried to continue my life and "forget" about it. However, I couldn't. I was so anxious, lost my appetite, couldn't really sleep for two weeks and was EXHAUSTED. I couldn't concentrate wathing television, playing with my baby etc. Physically I was there, but not mentally. At that point, even though I have so much to live for, I cried and told my husband and parents: "I don't know if I can live with this, I'm in so much pain. I just want to die." They were so concerned with me so they took me to the hospital. They decided to keep me for a couple of days I helped me sleep. The psychiatrist put me on SSRI (Fluoxetine), Ozabenz (pn. and max 3 pr. day) and Zolpidem.
It's been 7 weeks now and even though I'm better, I still fear I will never be myself again and have my life back. It feels so surrealistic, like a nightmare. I still cry every day and have panic attacks. Before my life was "easy" and uncomplicated, now I have to struggle every hour. I could do things without thinking, now my mind is constantly activated. I still can't sleep without sleeping meds. I try to do some of my normal activities (playing with my son, cleaning, watching television, grocery shopping), but T is "always" on my mind. However, sometimes when I really get focused (like typing here), I don't hear the ringing at all, but my mind quickly snaps back to it.
I just wanted to write my story and maybe get a little support and hope. That it will get better, That I will be happy again and have lots of wonderful moments with my baby and husband waiting for me. I have so much to live for, but feel like T is stealing my life. I know I have to "take it back" and not give it power and go on, but it's so hard. I guess time is my friend I just need to keep on fighting.
Hope to get some support.
Thanks and lots of thought
Ida
I'm new with tinnitus and have a very hard time dealing with it. First a little presentation:
I'm a 26 year old woman who gave birth to a beautiful baby boy in March. During the pregnancy I was pretty stressed about work, my baby's health and moving in to our now house, but it was all good. I was so happy becoming a mom, but I must admit: It was a hell more of a job than I expected. Breastfeeding at night, not being able to take a shower because my boy preferred sleeping on me and so on.
In the end of August I catched a rather nasty head cold and a few days later my son became ill too. Luckily my husband was a great support and stayed at home to take care of us. I've always had problems with my ears hurting when I got a cold because of my eustatic tubes, but I've never had a middle ear infection. I was recoving and so was my baby. Then hell started ;-( I remember that friday night. I was so tired so I went to bed. My ears started ringing and when it didn't stop within half a hour I thought to myself "Wow, what if this doesn't go away?" I went to sleep and woke up in the middle of the night. I listened if the sound was still there and yes, it was! I totally panicked, couldn't sleep the rest of the night. All I thought about was the ringing. Two days later I went to see a ENT who said my hearing was perfect, no hearing loss at all, so it couldn't be the virus infection causing it, tinnitus is often stress related and that it would probably go away it I tried to continue my life and "forget" about it. However, I couldn't. I was so anxious, lost my appetite, couldn't really sleep for two weeks and was EXHAUSTED. I couldn't concentrate wathing television, playing with my baby etc. Physically I was there, but not mentally. At that point, even though I have so much to live for, I cried and told my husband and parents: "I don't know if I can live with this, I'm in so much pain. I just want to die." They were so concerned with me so they took me to the hospital. They decided to keep me for a couple of days I helped me sleep. The psychiatrist put me on SSRI (Fluoxetine), Ozabenz (pn. and max 3 pr. day) and Zolpidem.
It's been 7 weeks now and even though I'm better, I still fear I will never be myself again and have my life back. It feels so surrealistic, like a nightmare. I still cry every day and have panic attacks. Before my life was "easy" and uncomplicated, now I have to struggle every hour. I could do things without thinking, now my mind is constantly activated. I still can't sleep without sleeping meds. I try to do some of my normal activities (playing with my son, cleaning, watching television, grocery shopping), but T is "always" on my mind. However, sometimes when I really get focused (like typing here), I don't hear the ringing at all, but my mind quickly snaps back to it.
I just wanted to write my story and maybe get a little support and hope. That it will get better, That I will be happy again and have lots of wonderful moments with my baby and husband waiting for me. I have so much to live for, but feel like T is stealing my life. I know I have to "take it back" and not give it power and go on, but it's so hard. I guess time is my friend I just need to keep on fighting.
Hope to get some support.
Thanks and lots of thought
Ida