It's been about 2 weeks since I started taking Bupropion, and for the last 2-3 days I've had this incessant high pitched ringing in both ears (slightly worse in the left). I stopped taking the drug about 24 hours ago (after googling tinnitus and Bupropion), at which time I was not sure weather to laugh/cry/scream... To say my anxiety is off the charts after reading that this would be permanent was an understatement.
Currently I'm sitting here waiting for 8:30 am to roll around so that I can book an appointment with my GP and get some advice. I'm trying to drown out the noise with a cacophony of sounds, I've pretty much got everything with a noisy motor or fan inside it running... The air purifier is sucking down air (for no good reason), the pedestal fan is running (in spite of the fact its freezing), my 3D printers UV light curing station is running (even though its not actually curing anything), I've got my outdoor security cameras audio playing (because its filled with the sound of wind noise and birds chirping) and yet I can still hear it.
Last night in bed I had the dehumidifier running, the clothes dryer on, a white noise generator running on my phone... The only two things that seemed to make any real headway in masking the noise were turning on the fan heater, getting in the shower, blasting my face with hot water... and putting in my Galaxy Buds with the ambient noise setting on 'Extra High', then listening to 'The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy' BBC radio drama. For some reason, that show seemed to have the perfect mix of random background music, stupid sound effects and vocals that made me temporarily forget this ringing and think about something else.
I'm trying my hardest to ignore this ringing in my head... I think at best I've managed only a minute or so before I start remind myself about the noise I'm trying to forget. My watch tells me I was asleep for a total of 3 hours 25 minutes last night, my current blood pressure is 140/90, my heart rate is 96bpm, and this anxiety has left me with this horrible feeling in my chest.
I'm 41 years old, and the thought of spending the remaining 41.9 years of my life (according to the average lifespan of a male in Australia) listening to this noise is enough to make me want to jump off a bridge (don't worry, I'm not suicidal... but I can definitely sympathise with people on here that have said they were... if this went on forever I could very easily see myself contemplating it).
Currently I'm sitting here waiting for 8:30 am to roll around so that I can book an appointment with my GP and get some advice. I'm trying to drown out the noise with a cacophony of sounds, I've pretty much got everything with a noisy motor or fan inside it running... The air purifier is sucking down air (for no good reason), the pedestal fan is running (in spite of the fact its freezing), my 3D printers UV light curing station is running (even though its not actually curing anything), I've got my outdoor security cameras audio playing (because its filled with the sound of wind noise and birds chirping) and yet I can still hear it.
Last night in bed I had the dehumidifier running, the clothes dryer on, a white noise generator running on my phone... The only two things that seemed to make any real headway in masking the noise were turning on the fan heater, getting in the shower, blasting my face with hot water... and putting in my Galaxy Buds with the ambient noise setting on 'Extra High', then listening to 'The Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy' BBC radio drama. For some reason, that show seemed to have the perfect mix of random background music, stupid sound effects and vocals that made me temporarily forget this ringing and think about something else.
I'm trying my hardest to ignore this ringing in my head... I think at best I've managed only a minute or so before I start remind myself about the noise I'm trying to forget. My watch tells me I was asleep for a total of 3 hours 25 minutes last night, my current blood pressure is 140/90, my heart rate is 96bpm, and this anxiety has left me with this horrible feeling in my chest.
I'm 41 years old, and the thought of spending the remaining 41.9 years of my life (according to the average lifespan of a male in Australia) listening to this noise is enough to make me want to jump off a bridge (don't worry, I'm not suicidal... but I can definitely sympathise with people on here that have said they were... if this went on forever I could very easily see myself contemplating it).