Trigger Warning: Benzodiazepines and Mental Health Struggles
I haven't posted in a long time, and unfortunately, I only have the worst news to share. I think I really need some support right now.
Last year, I failed to taper off Clonazepam (0.5 mg). It was a very slow taper, reducing by 5% per month. I managed to get down to 0.3 mg, but that is when everything spiraled out of control. The tinnitus became so unbearable at 0.3 mg that I paused the taper, hoping things would stabilize. But instead, it just kept worsening. I waited it out for two agonizing months, convincing myself it had to get better eventually. When it became clear that it would not, I went to the emergency room and reinstated 0.5 mg of Clonazepam.
Reinstating did not help the way I had hoped. In fact, I ended up much worse off than before I started the taper. That broke me completely—but things got even worse afterward.
I began psychiatric and psychological home treatment, hoping that my worsening tinnitus would slow down or stabilize at some point. It never did. Over the past six months, the longest period of relative stability lasted only two to three weeks. In November last year, it worsened four separate times in one month, for no apparent reason. I cannot make sense of what is happening to me.
My tinnitus is now four years old. I have been on benzodiazepines for two years, and for about a year now, I have been living in hell. I have suffered so much, and I feel I am at my absolute limit. This feels like the end for me.
One of the worst parts of this suffering is that there is hardly anything left to enjoy or distract me. I wake up to the sound of the tinnitus, and the suffering begins immediately, continuing until I go to bed. It completely consumes me. I cannot watch or focus on television. I cannot play games, draw, or engage in sound therapy. I am too stressed to even go for walks in the forest, something I used to love.
I cannot think or talk about anything else anymore. My mind obsesses over all the mistakes I made that led me to this point. I cannot forgive myself for starting Clonazepam daily two years ago. I was always so careful about medications and supplements, researching everything, but that one time I messed up because it helped so much at first. Now I feel like I am losing this fight, and there is nothing left to try. No one seems able to help me. It feels like I am a freak medical case with no answers, no solutions, and no hope. I feel destined to end my life.
I am also living with schizophrenia and take Clozapine. I know how medications can affect the brain, and I wonder if the constant worsening is related to brain plasticity issues, the anticholinergic burden of these meds, or some pre-existing brain damage. Maybe it is the way these medications interact with each other. I do not know, and neither do the doctors from the home treatment team. I even saw a specialist in Berlin, but all she said was that other people take Clonazepam too. She is not a psychiatrist and could not help me with the issue.
When my tinnitus was bad during the first two years, I would cry occasionally but always managed to get back up and keep going. Now, when I cry, it is like someone dying—absolutely hopeless and desperate. I find myself crawling on the floor, begging for mercy for what feels like hours, thinking only of my family and my cruel fate.
Is this it? Is this how it ends?