This is a really encouraging and hopeful post for all tinnitus sufferers here. Thank you so much, @Simon101! When you mentioned that the first habituation process takes the longest, how long did it take in your experience? Did you experience any setbacks where you had to habituate again, but found it went faster the second time? Also, how long did it take before you felt you weren't fully habituated yet, but were able to start relaxing, enjoying life a bit more, and focusing on other, more pleasant things?Hello everyone,
I haven't logged in here for a long time, but reading through all these messages has brought back so many memories—the darkness, the helplessness, the pain, the misery, and the constant "why me?"
I've had tinnitus for 21 years, since I was 17. For those of you who are relatively new to experiencing tinnitus (within the first two years), the first habituation process takes the longest—at least that was my experience. It completely turned my life upside down. I couldn't go anywhere with noise, which, as you all know, is pretty much everywhere once you have tinnitus.
But here's the positive news: I'm still here. Despite having tinnitus, I have:
When I first got tinnitus, I never imagined any of these things would be possible. In fact, at the time, I thought the most likely option was that I wouldn't make it through.
- Traveled to multiple countries
- Completed two degrees
- Bought a house
- Had a daughter
The point I'm trying to make is that I truly understand your pain, but life can still go on. Tinnitus will always be a part of my identity, and I always carry earplugs in my pocket. But believe it or not, after all these years, there are things that stress me out more than tinnitus at this stage of my life. Sometimes, I lie in bed listening to it and wonder, "Will this ever stop? What does silence even sound like?"
But for the most part, after years of on-and-off misery, I'm alright. I hope you all will be too.
I often feel pretty much the same way, especially on bad days, which have become less frequent recently, but which still happen, even after half a year with tinnitus.Tinnitus feels like an ethereal blade wedged between my ears, and I am ashamed that this isn't something I can just live with.
I said exactly the same thing to my wife, my parents, my siblings, and simply everyone when I first started suffering from tinnitus. And on bad days, I would still make this deal today if it were possible.I would trade an arm to make this go away in a heartbeat.
It's exactly the same for me, except that I have two wonderful sons. I was able to really enjoy my life before tinnitus, even though I had considerable health difficulties even then, but I coped well with them.I have a beautiful life—a great job, a wonderful wife, and two baby girls.
The only thing I can say is: don't lose hope. Some people lose their tinnitus suddenly, even after years. And if that doesn't happen, the best thing you can do is hope for habituation and actively work towards it.Can anyone give me a reason to be hopeful? I have a beautiful life—a great job, a wonderful wife, and two baby girls. I have no right to feel this way when others are dealing with so much more. My hyperacusis has calmed, and with ear protection, I can even help with our newborn, who is another reflux baby. But despite all of this, I am overwhelmed by anxiety from the moment I wake up until late afternoon, and I often feel that suicide is the only way out of this hell.
The anxiety is insurmountable. I was under significant stress before this started, but it's nothing compared to what I'm experiencing now. Tinnitus feels like an ethereal blade wedged between my ears, and I am ashamed that this isn't something I can just live with. I would trade an arm to make this go away in a heartbeat. No one can see how much it is defeating me internally.
I find myself wishing I could fast forward my life to know my baby girls and wife would be happy without me. I've seriously considered taking out a life insurance policy, waiting two years, and then ending it so that at least they'd be financially taken care of. I've called 988 numbers, but they can't help me. I don't need a hospital—nothing would happen except traumatizing my wife.
I feel like a drain on my family's resources, both emotional and financial. I go from being okay to being a complete mess. The shame and guilt of not being my old self for my family haunts me. The thought that I could even consider such a selfish end weighs heavily on me. It's been nearly a year. I have good moments, but the darker ones are becoming deeper and more frequent.
As many people share here on the forum, including in success stories, it often takes one to two years (and sometimes longer) to fully habituate to tinnitus.