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- May 1, 2024
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To summarize what happened to me: I had a major ear infection when I was really young, causing fluid to form in my left ear. It was so bad to the point I needed to have surgery or I'd go completely deaf. The surgeons who worked on me used tubes that were just slightly too big, leading to a massive hole in my eardrum to slowly form and never heal that needed around 4 more surgeries to "correct" To this day, there's still a sizable hole that causes pain in the left and hearing loss in both of my ears and my otolaryngologist says I might need hearing aids in the near future
The few times I tried to talk/vent about this, my family would say along the lines of "This happened years ago, get over it. Accidents during surgery happen all the time" And while I agree that yeah, accidents during surgery can and do happen, I just can't help but feel resentment towards the people who let this happen to me. I'm not saying it's entirely their fault or that they need to be sued (its way too late for that anyway), but am I in the wrong for feeling this way and thinking that this could have easily been prevented?
This pain that I have is one of the main reasons I feel the need to CTB. Music and animals are the only two things that I have, really. I'm grateful that I can somewhat enjoy my favorite vinyls or hear my cats purr and the birds chirp in the morning, but at the same time my family is so goddamn loud. Constant screaming, yelling, and arguing that I can't block out (my parents essentially mocked me for wanting noise cancelling headphones) I feel like I'm walking on eggshells until the next sudden loud noise that makes my ear feel like it's about to explode. No one in my family takes it seriously and they all seemingly "forget" when I try to be nice and say to keep it down when they're near me.
This condition also makes me feel lightheaded, dizzy, and shaky at times (that combined with my anxiety doesn't really help) but again, if I try to talk about it I'm instantly shut down. I don't think I'll ever be able to get a job outside or even drive due to these things and move out from my house. I just feel so trapped (although my parents should be able to understand since my dad literally has Parkinson's, but I know they'll just think I'm trying to make up excuses)
At this point I feel like the world wasn't meant for me and that I'd be better for my own sake to CTB. I'll really miss my music and pets, but I don't think they're worth me living in constant agony. I want to be around for my cats but I don't think I can do it anymore. Both of my family's cats are my rock and I know I'll be gone so it won't matter but I feel my death would be selfish towards them. The oldest is currently laying in bed with me making sure I'm okay, I swear she can sense when I'm in physical or mental pain (I try my best to hide it) If I ever do go through with it I'm really gonna miss her, and I hope she'll miss me too
The few times I tried to talk/vent about this, my family would say along the lines of "This happened years ago, get over it. Accidents during surgery happen all the time" And while I agree that yeah, accidents during surgery can and do happen, I just can't help but feel resentment towards the people who let this happen to me. I'm not saying it's entirely their fault or that they need to be sued (its way too late for that anyway), but am I in the wrong for feeling this way and thinking that this could have easily been prevented?
This pain that I have is one of the main reasons I feel the need to CTB. Music and animals are the only two things that I have, really. I'm grateful that I can somewhat enjoy my favorite vinyls or hear my cats purr and the birds chirp in the morning, but at the same time my family is so goddamn loud. Constant screaming, yelling, and arguing that I can't block out (my parents essentially mocked me for wanting noise cancelling headphones) I feel like I'm walking on eggshells until the next sudden loud noise that makes my ear feel like it's about to explode. No one in my family takes it seriously and they all seemingly "forget" when I try to be nice and say to keep it down when they're near me.
This condition also makes me feel lightheaded, dizzy, and shaky at times (that combined with my anxiety doesn't really help) but again, if I try to talk about it I'm instantly shut down. I don't think I'll ever be able to get a job outside or even drive due to these things and move out from my house. I just feel so trapped (although my parents should be able to understand since my dad literally has Parkinson's, but I know they'll just think I'm trying to make up excuses)
At this point I feel like the world wasn't meant for me and that I'd be better for my own sake to CTB. I'll really miss my music and pets, but I don't think they're worth me living in constant agony. I want to be around for my cats but I don't think I can do it anymore. Both of my family's cats are my rock and I know I'll be gone so it won't matter but I feel my death would be selfish towards them. The oldest is currently laying in bed with me making sure I'm okay, I swear she can sense when I'm in physical or mental pain (I try my best to hide it) If I ever do go through with it I'm really gonna miss her, and I hope she'll miss me too