Oddly enough, I read the success stories, and I'm thinking, okay, it can happen. If it did happen, how did it happen? The common advice is "don't worry, it will go away," but clearly something else must have occurred—because it's not going away for us. Why?
I'm an actual pathologist, specializing in human pathology, the study of disease and how it develops. It's a deeply involved field. You go through medical school, do an internship, then another five years of specialization. I've completed 14 years of primary and secondary school, followed by 12 more years of intense post-secondary training, the equivalent of post-doctoral study. That, in itself, doesn't mean much—except that it shows I've been trained to search for clues and mechanisms.
Recovery has to happen somehow, and we have so many cases where it clearly doesn't, so why is that? It's not that we lack strength or the right attitude. There has to be something else going on.
My research focuses on steroids. I've heard of people taking steroids for acute tinnitus—sometimes something beneficial happens, sometimes nothing at all. That's a clue.
The person I used to work with was also involved in steroid research, years ago in Oxford. But I'm the only one currently active. I've got severe tinnitus, and I'm using myself as a test subject in my own steroid studies. No ethics committee is required when you are your own subject.
I work on plant-based steroids—specifically how to prepare them in rich, absorbable quantities. Many plant-based steroids just pass through the system without absorption, so buying something in a bottle is not something I believe in.
There is solid research showing that progesterone promotes the synthesis of neurons. Healing, in general, involves neural plasticity. The brain is constantly remodeling itself. And yet we also know that women, who have abundant endogenous ovarian steroids, still suffer from severe tinnitus. So my research is currently at a dead end. But there's no point, as a researcher, in giving up—until the researcher is dead and buried.
So why did I write this? Maybe just to put it out there that you've got a real researcher with a lot of schooling and experience who is in bad shape, but still working hard on behalf of everyone. I don't have much to report yet, except this:
My colleague in the next office is all about discipline and routine—eating healthy, exercising, and trying to get adequate sleep. As for me, I just got up in the middle of the night. So what did I do? I made some oat bran, went on the elliptical for 16 minutes, watched a podcast, took my medications, and went back to bed. Maybe I'll get some sleep, maybe not. Regardless, I'm doing my best to get up on time, show up for work, and answer my calling.
I've also got a problematic molar in the back that has had multiple fillings over the years. I called the periodontist yesterday and asked for a referral for extraction, bone graft, and implant.
I'm working on all of this, for myself and maybe for others. There has to be an answer. I'm not giving up. And if it comes to that, I'm determined to go down fighting.