- Dec 21, 2016
- 530
- Tinnitus Since
- 07/2016
- Cause of Tinnitus
- Bad decisions
I got T on July 27, a Wednesday. It was around 6am. I woke up 30 minutes earlier than the usual, so I decided to sleep again. But within a minute of lying on my side, my left ear that was pressed against the pillow suddenly rang. Just a faint noise, so I tried to ignore it. But it won't go away, so I stood up and took a bath. I completely forgot about T.
On Thursday night, I was sitting on the couch when I switched off the electric fan. Wrong move. I could hear the ringing. I started to panic. Why was that sound still there? But it was a faint ringing which I could hardly hear when there was background noise, so I found myself becoming obsessed with it, listening for any sign of it wherever I went.
I set an appointment with my ENT on the morning of Monday, August 1. I figured she could help me because she was able to keep my sinus infections at bay. So I went to her, and she found out that there was a ball of earwax pressing against my right ear. She said it could be causing my tinnitus, so she took it out via microsuction, which was quick, painless, and quiet. She then prescribed B complex vitamins.
I went straight to work after leaving the hospital. I felt a bit better, but late in the afternoon, I noticed something different. The flush of the office toilet seemed a bit too high-pitched. The voice of the coworker sitting beside me seemed too loud.
I still didn't think much of it until I was in an Uber for the ride home. I was sitting behind the driver's seat, my head resting against the window. Suddenly, I could hear the screeching and squeaking from the vehicles outside. The honks seem more piercing, too. By this time, I already knew what tinnitus and hyperacusis are because I already had a week to look up what was happening to me. So naturally, I felt scared. I almost had a panic attack in that Uber.
When I got home, I played some EDM to soothe me. But the music sounded distorted -- tinny with no bass! I still tried to reason with myself (maybe my phone's audio wasn't working properly, etc.) so I connected my phone to one of my good speakers that has a good bass sound. But the output was much more. The music still sounded tinny. It had bass, though but I couldn't hear it. Instead, I could feel it vibrating through my body, leaving me feeling nauseous.
I cried myself to sleep that night. It was the first of many tearful nights. Life was never the same since then.
I'll tell you all about the changes in H later when I have more time. Right now, T is still barely there, but H is really taking its toll on me.
On Thursday night, I was sitting on the couch when I switched off the electric fan. Wrong move. I could hear the ringing. I started to panic. Why was that sound still there? But it was a faint ringing which I could hardly hear when there was background noise, so I found myself becoming obsessed with it, listening for any sign of it wherever I went.
I set an appointment with my ENT on the morning of Monday, August 1. I figured she could help me because she was able to keep my sinus infections at bay. So I went to her, and she found out that there was a ball of earwax pressing against my right ear. She said it could be causing my tinnitus, so she took it out via microsuction, which was quick, painless, and quiet. She then prescribed B complex vitamins.
I went straight to work after leaving the hospital. I felt a bit better, but late in the afternoon, I noticed something different. The flush of the office toilet seemed a bit too high-pitched. The voice of the coworker sitting beside me seemed too loud.
I still didn't think much of it until I was in an Uber for the ride home. I was sitting behind the driver's seat, my head resting against the window. Suddenly, I could hear the screeching and squeaking from the vehicles outside. The honks seem more piercing, too. By this time, I already knew what tinnitus and hyperacusis are because I already had a week to look up what was happening to me. So naturally, I felt scared. I almost had a panic attack in that Uber.
When I got home, I played some EDM to soothe me. But the music sounded distorted -- tinny with no bass! I still tried to reason with myself (maybe my phone's audio wasn't working properly, etc.) so I connected my phone to one of my good speakers that has a good bass sound. But the output was much more. The music still sounded tinny. It had bass, though but I couldn't hear it. Instead, I could feel it vibrating through my body, leaving me feeling nauseous.
I cried myself to sleep that night. It was the first of many tearful nights. Life was never the same since then.
I'll tell you all about the changes in H later when I have more time. Right now, T is still barely there, but H is really taking its toll on me.