- Nov 28, 2017
- 760
- Tinnitus Since
- 11/2017
- Cause of Tinnitus
- noise + injury
Round 1 - Day 7
There are 3 psychiatry departments in the University teaching hospital:
The main reason why I got into the mental house was due to the infamous acoustic reflex test (mesured with the Interacoustics Titan IMP 440) that gave me a severe spike and pain. I did not know what else to do.
If you would like to know more about the test and its consequences, please, read here: https://www.tinnitustalk.com/threads/warning-acoustic-reflex-test.25645/#post-295490 and here: https://www.tinnitustalk.com/threads/is-tympanometry-safe.18558/
I feel a little like the Joker now with the voices in his head (tinnitus) in the Arkham Asylum.
In all seriousness now. A typical day in a psychiatric hospital looks like this:
I just wanted to give you guys a quick idea of what it is like to be hospitalized in a mental house with T & H. All this because of my ringing in the ears and the mad spike I got after multiple reassurances of the whole ENT department that the acoustic reflex test will do me no harm.
Thank you for your attention.
P.S.:
One more thing happened that scared me much. It was just my luck. I had an arranged appointment in the morning with the hospitals ENT doctor on Thursday. He was the first one that gave me actual hope that my T might lower in volume and frequency by about 30 % - 40% and if I'm lucky the even by 50% over time. I left the ENT clinic all positive and in a good mood. What do you know? That very same day during lunch time a bunch of workers came in the reception and started drilling holes in walls. I was literally like 49 - 32 feet (15 m - 10 m) away from the loud drilling noise. Wearing still my cheap safety earmuffs (-27 dB). When I confronted the nurses that I have a hearing problem(tinnitus + hyperacusis) they became super bitchy that I won't be ordering anyone around! Luckily I didn't suffer any major spike that day but it certainly hasn't promoted my recovery either.
Cheers,
Jiri
There are 3 psychiatry departments in the University teaching hospital:
- Department A - severe cases (I imagine Hannibal Lector type of a thing)
- Department B - moderate risk (suicidal tendencies, severe depressions, pain etc.)
- Department C - low risk (more like a day care centre, psychotherapy with accommodation, access to wifi, patients are allowed to leave the ward without an escort etc.)
The main reason why I got into the mental house was due to the infamous acoustic reflex test (mesured with the Interacoustics Titan IMP 440) that gave me a severe spike and pain. I did not know what else to do.
If you would like to know more about the test and its consequences, please, read here: https://www.tinnitustalk.com/threads/warning-acoustic-reflex-test.25645/#post-295490 and here: https://www.tinnitustalk.com/threads/is-tympanometry-safe.18558/
I feel a little like the Joker now with the voices in his head (tinnitus) in the Arkham Asylum.
In all seriousness now. A typical day in a psychiatric hospital looks like this:
- 6:30 a.m. is your wake-up signal. A nurse storms in the room and with a loud voice yells out "Good morning everybody and wake up!" (Just exactly what my ears need)
- 7:00 a.m. there is breakfast. A dinning room full of other patients making clanking loud sounds with cutlery and dishes, talking loudly, laughs and all that jazz. So as a result you take your breakfast to a conjoined room where it is somewhat less noisy.
- After breakfast everyone must go and take their medication. For me it is a small cup with 5 pills (Brintellix 10 mg, Brintellix 5 mg, Clonazepam 2 mg, Betaserc 24 mg and Vitamin b12)
- 8:30 a.m. there is this community thing where we all meet in a common room and sing a song all together (again, precisely what my ears need). This is compulsory.
- 9:00 a.m. ish there is a ward round. A psychiatrist walks in, asks about your day, how you feel, if you noticed any chances, the usual stuff.
- 11:30 a.m. there is lunchtime. This is similar to breakfast just a lot louder. There is even TV playing in the background, so I just usually go and mute it for the moment again where I'm eating by myself in the conjoined room. The noise there appears to be somewhat less bothersome. Perhaps it's juts my own feeling and perception of the noise.
- after lunch you get your daily intake of pills again. This time, I think, there are only 3 in the small cup (Clonazepam 2 mg, Betaserc 24 mg, and Thyamin B1 50 mg)
- in the afternoon, patients spend their time watching TV, playing foosball (loud sudden impact noise blasts when hitting the hard ball with the figure), playing ping-pong or just spending their time in the corridors and hallways having a loud chat, laughs, other times even crying or just being incredibly depressed. It is a sad sight but the least I can do is to offer a shoulder to cry on and try to restore their faith in positive thiking (something I lack myself atm.) Most of the time I am, however, hiding in my room.
- 5:30 pm is dinnertime. The same scenario as with breakfast and lunch. Again, once you finish your meal you must go and take your medication. For me it's this time (Clonazepam 1 mg, and Betaserc 24 mg)
- then the usual follows, ping-pong (used to love it, now hate it because of the noise), loud TV, table football, and people having their visits - me hiding away again in my room, with all the protection gear on. Luckily my roommate was quite tolerable (no cabinet or door smashing). I would so much appreciate revolving door instead - try to slam it shut (lol).
- 11 p.m. is my last pill. Risperidone (antipsychotics).
I just wanted to give you guys a quick idea of what it is like to be hospitalized in a mental house with T & H. All this because of my ringing in the ears and the mad spike I got after multiple reassurances of the whole ENT department that the acoustic reflex test will do me no harm.
Thank you for your attention.
P.S.:
One more thing happened that scared me much. It was just my luck. I had an arranged appointment in the morning with the hospitals ENT doctor on Thursday. He was the first one that gave me actual hope that my T might lower in volume and frequency by about 30 % - 40% and if I'm lucky the even by 50% over time. I left the ENT clinic all positive and in a good mood. What do you know? That very same day during lunch time a bunch of workers came in the reception and started drilling holes in walls. I was literally like 49 - 32 feet (15 m - 10 m) away from the loud drilling noise. Wearing still my cheap safety earmuffs (-27 dB). When I confronted the nurses that I have a hearing problem(tinnitus + hyperacusis) they became super bitchy that I won't be ordering anyone around! Luckily I didn't suffer any major spike that day but it certainly hasn't promoted my recovery either.
Cheers,
Jiri
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