About three years ago, I got sick. Probably strep or some other viral thing, who knows. It couldn't have been enough for me to be concerned with at the time. I was probably busy with work and life and did my best to manage my symptoms. I don't really remember. If I ran to the doc every time I got the sniffles I'd have an even bigger problem, called Hypochrondria. But shortly after that, I noticed I had tinnitus. That kept getting louder. And I finally went to see an ear doc.
His take? "I wish you had come to me sooner I could have helped you."
I can't even tell you how pissed that made me feel - it's a wonder I didn't tell him to eff off. I came to see him at the height of the tinnitis, and I doubt that even a couple of weeks before that he could have done much, or even known what to do. Tinnitis can have a myriad of causes, and can come and go. He actually had me get a brain MRI to make sure I didn't have an acoustic neuroma - which I did not. A year after that, when my symptoms had not improved and I noticed I was saying "huh?" a lot, I had my hearing checking again. BIG hearing loss on the right. I waited a year or so and had it checked again. No change.
Sadly, I have come to grips with having permanent hearing loss.
Fast forward to now.
See it?
I now have bionic ears. Hearing aids on both ears, although I'm not sure whether I will keep the one on the left. It's been a few days and I can tell you it's been quite the adjustment. I can hear my husband breathe. I can hear the wind chimes in the back yard with the door closed. I can hear the tiny beep coming from the house alarm system. And I can hear the cat lick herself sitting next to me. Some of these sounds are more disturbing to me than helpful, but I am pushing forward with this. Only time will tell if this is a big benefit to my daily life, or just another hassle. And meanwhile, I'm trying to look at it much the same way one does when told they need glasses - get them and move on.
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