I'm so bad today, I went a good month without thinking about turning off, but it's become more and more enticing today. I hate that I'm posting this again but I feel so shit. I woke up with so much pain and the worst is I can't put a reason to it. Was it the birds? Was it the rubbish truck? Was it my fan? Was it my dirtbag neighbour calling for me loudly through windows while I sleep? My dog coughing loud? Pressure from earplugs? All that playing through my mind. Knowing that there ain't no one who can help me. Makes it 10 times worse.
Fuck ENTs. Hell, fuck medical school and its useless ideologies. My whole life is fucked and ruined. I went from social to a bitch stuck inside, lost my childhood girl, most of leisure activities and hell, I've not mentioned it on here because I was trying to hide my identity, but damn I was en route to being a pro fighter.
Not only that, I had so many business ventures. In the UK we don't have wrestling or it's not popular here. But I was well on my way to changing that, my grandfather and father opened a wrestling gym here. I was the one to carry forward the legacy.
The worst part of it is the community where I live also began to follow the gym and had high hopes to push people towards wrestling. I'm trying to paint a picture without giving away much because I'll be known otherwise. Like I was a very popular person, to now becoming a no one. Making less than minimum wage and most importantly feeling out of touch with society. Everyday I think of all the potential lost, all the years I spent training, money I spent going to get a degree --- all down the drain. Every day I'm reminded of my past athleticism, which shows this can happen to anyone, even if they healthy.
I don't know about everyone else but I also feel embarrassed to have this condition. Because I think there's a stigma attached to having a chronic illness. I'm ashamed as it shows I'm ill or whatever. I don't like to tell people about my condition.
But the worst thing for me is, seeing my mum having to work late night to make the house run. I used to be the man of the house --- the breadwinner. Spending everything on my family. I'm now the bitch of the house.
If I'm honest I don't know what the next step is for me going forward.
But I want to say everyone on Tinnitus Talk has been helpful and supportive. I wish this website didn't exist and the conditions we have didn't exist.
But hell, Tinnitus Talk has given me some sanity over these last months.
If I'm honest I've given up now. I've been patient enough but cannot see my life improving. Therefore I've taken the decision to end it all and I'm damn serious.
A few hours with my family tonight and then I'll be gone.
It's been a shit life. I HOPE GOD BLESS YOU ALL and takes your pain away. I've lost this battle but you guys can win the war.
Fuck ENTs. Hell, fuck medical school and its useless ideologies. My whole life is fucked and ruined. I went from social to a bitch stuck inside, lost my childhood girl, most of leisure activities and hell, I've not mentioned it on here because I was trying to hide my identity, but damn I was en route to being a pro fighter.
Not only that, I had so many business ventures. In the UK we don't have wrestling or it's not popular here. But I was well on my way to changing that, my grandfather and father opened a wrestling gym here. I was the one to carry forward the legacy.
The worst part of it is the community where I live also began to follow the gym and had high hopes to push people towards wrestling. I'm trying to paint a picture without giving away much because I'll be known otherwise. Like I was a very popular person, to now becoming a no one. Making less than minimum wage and most importantly feeling out of touch with society. Everyday I think of all the potential lost, all the years I spent training, money I spent going to get a degree --- all down the drain. Every day I'm reminded of my past athleticism, which shows this can happen to anyone, even if they healthy.
I don't know about everyone else but I also feel embarrassed to have this condition. Because I think there's a stigma attached to having a chronic illness. I'm ashamed as it shows I'm ill or whatever. I don't like to tell people about my condition.
But the worst thing for me is, seeing my mum having to work late night to make the house run. I used to be the man of the house --- the breadwinner. Spending everything on my family. I'm now the bitch of the house.
If I'm honest I don't know what the next step is for me going forward.
But I want to say everyone on Tinnitus Talk has been helpful and supportive. I wish this website didn't exist and the conditions we have didn't exist.
But hell, Tinnitus Talk has given me some sanity over these last months.
If I'm honest I've given up now. I've been patient enough but cannot see my life improving. Therefore I've taken the decision to end it all and I'm damn serious.
A few hours with my family tonight and then I'll be gone.
It's been a shit life. I HOPE GOD BLESS YOU ALL and takes your pain away. I've lost this battle but you guys can win the war.