- Oct 3, 2015
- 21
- Tinnitus Since
- (mild) 01/2003; (louder and reactive) 06/09/2015
- Cause of Tinnitus
- flu and sinuses problems
Hi All fellow TT members,
A word of warning:
This is a little sad, self pitying story about my life, attempts to make my life better, how recent tinnitus shattered my life and how I'm attempting to find a light in the darkness.
If you're in a happy mood, probably better not to read my bullocks right now. Apologies to everyone for spurting out my story to the world.
Before:
My life never seemed to be very happy (apart from early childhood, which as I remember was the best time in my life). I always felt isolated and lonely and lost in this world. I had of course happy times in my life, I had some relationships, which I can say were good, but in general I always felt some sort of anxiety, which was amplified in recent years especially.
I did some partying and drinking more than I should, I did some travelling to find myself, but I didn't. I came back to London - the city where I live right now, where I feel very lonely and I have no one who would care about me (well, it's my fault for my selfish behaviour and lack of social skills). I could spend weekends on my own in my flat drinking alone, waiting time to pass and go back to work on Monday. I somehow managed my miserable life that way, but inside of me I wanted to make things better. I made little plans for myself like learning maths as a hobby, I started exercising a bit, even attempted to become more social and get out more - who knows - maybe even having a nice girlfriend at some point. There was hope and it was squashed by tinnitus.
Tinnitus:
It happened just over two months ago. Before I had a mild tinnitus for over 10 years, but I will call it pre-tinnitus time as it was a very minor, heard only in silence and completely non issue. Two months ago I woke up with a strange cold and I noticed my T was louder. Didn't do much for a day, but then I noticed I can hear it at work. I slowly started being concerned. I thought it might be something with sinuses and will go back to normal quiet T soon. It didn't. Most likely my inner ear was damaged by this strange 'cold' and now I'm left with new T symptoms. It's louder and worst of all - it's reactive. When I hear sounds, especially higher pitched like something dropping on the floor, door opening, even talk in certain rooms, I can hear for a short time after the sound, an increased pitch - like 5x louder than normal tinnitus. Even in quiet I think my T becomes louder when I breathe. Working in the office became unbearable for me as there's always something happening, lots of noises produced and my T is amplified for most time by various noises.
Naturally I became obsessed with T and I lost interest in everything, all my plans. I stopped doing maths, I can't enjoy anything like watching films or playing games. I have no longer interests in developing my work skills, I even lost interest in making money as it's pointless when you can't enjoy life.
I also secretly was waiting for my T to get better, but it's already 2 months and I don't see improvement, especially when it comes to reactiveness. I lost hope for T getting better. And even bigger problem is how am I going to habituate ever this weird reactive T.
Now my life is so sad, lonely and full of pain. If I could choose to stop existing right now, I'd probably choose that option, if not few people (maybe 2-3 people in the world, living far away) who would be devastated if I perished. I can't do it to them, so I have to stick living on this planet for some time more.
Going forward:
So here I am. My work contract has finished and I'm not looking for a new one. I probably will have to do some freelance work from home now as I can't stand office environment for a prolonged time. Not sure if it's great idea as I will be stuck even more in my flat-prison. I will have even less social contact as I don't have any real friends.
Even though I'm such a miserable creature, something deep down inside of me tells me I'm too young to die. I'm just 33.
So I try to see if there's anything positive in life I can do.
There are people which are in way worse position than I am. Look at Stephen Hawking. 40 years after his illness, he's still going, has a family, wrote great books. And he's in a position much worse than ours. And my T probably is not as bad as some on this forum who can literally hear it all the time. At least I sometimes get relief while walking usually daytime when it's more noise on the streets.
I want to live. I want to be happy. I just don't know how to do it. It will require lots of life changing decisions and I'm just a weak person. How do I find a strength to continue, I really don't know.
Apologies again for this gibberish to anyone who managed to read to the end.
All the best to you all,
Adam
A word of warning:
This is a little sad, self pitying story about my life, attempts to make my life better, how recent tinnitus shattered my life and how I'm attempting to find a light in the darkness.
If you're in a happy mood, probably better not to read my bullocks right now. Apologies to everyone for spurting out my story to the world.
Before:
My life never seemed to be very happy (apart from early childhood, which as I remember was the best time in my life). I always felt isolated and lonely and lost in this world. I had of course happy times in my life, I had some relationships, which I can say were good, but in general I always felt some sort of anxiety, which was amplified in recent years especially.
I did some partying and drinking more than I should, I did some travelling to find myself, but I didn't. I came back to London - the city where I live right now, where I feel very lonely and I have no one who would care about me (well, it's my fault for my selfish behaviour and lack of social skills). I could spend weekends on my own in my flat drinking alone, waiting time to pass and go back to work on Monday. I somehow managed my miserable life that way, but inside of me I wanted to make things better. I made little plans for myself like learning maths as a hobby, I started exercising a bit, even attempted to become more social and get out more - who knows - maybe even having a nice girlfriend at some point. There was hope and it was squashed by tinnitus.
Tinnitus:
It happened just over two months ago. Before I had a mild tinnitus for over 10 years, but I will call it pre-tinnitus time as it was a very minor, heard only in silence and completely non issue. Two months ago I woke up with a strange cold and I noticed my T was louder. Didn't do much for a day, but then I noticed I can hear it at work. I slowly started being concerned. I thought it might be something with sinuses and will go back to normal quiet T soon. It didn't. Most likely my inner ear was damaged by this strange 'cold' and now I'm left with new T symptoms. It's louder and worst of all - it's reactive. When I hear sounds, especially higher pitched like something dropping on the floor, door opening, even talk in certain rooms, I can hear for a short time after the sound, an increased pitch - like 5x louder than normal tinnitus. Even in quiet I think my T becomes louder when I breathe. Working in the office became unbearable for me as there's always something happening, lots of noises produced and my T is amplified for most time by various noises.
Naturally I became obsessed with T and I lost interest in everything, all my plans. I stopped doing maths, I can't enjoy anything like watching films or playing games. I have no longer interests in developing my work skills, I even lost interest in making money as it's pointless when you can't enjoy life.
I also secretly was waiting for my T to get better, but it's already 2 months and I don't see improvement, especially when it comes to reactiveness. I lost hope for T getting better. And even bigger problem is how am I going to habituate ever this weird reactive T.
Now my life is so sad, lonely and full of pain. If I could choose to stop existing right now, I'd probably choose that option, if not few people (maybe 2-3 people in the world, living far away) who would be devastated if I perished. I can't do it to them, so I have to stick living on this planet for some time more.
Going forward:
So here I am. My work contract has finished and I'm not looking for a new one. I probably will have to do some freelance work from home now as I can't stand office environment for a prolonged time. Not sure if it's great idea as I will be stuck even more in my flat-prison. I will have even less social contact as I don't have any real friends.
Even though I'm such a miserable creature, something deep down inside of me tells me I'm too young to die. I'm just 33.
So I try to see if there's anything positive in life I can do.
There are people which are in way worse position than I am. Look at Stephen Hawking. 40 years after his illness, he's still going, has a family, wrote great books. And he's in a position much worse than ours. And my T probably is not as bad as some on this forum who can literally hear it all the time. At least I sometimes get relief while walking usually daytime when it's more noise on the streets.
I want to live. I want to be happy. I just don't know how to do it. It will require lots of life changing decisions and I'm just a weak person. How do I find a strength to continue, I really don't know.
Apologies again for this gibberish to anyone who managed to read to the end.
All the best to you all,
Adam