Biographical Poetry posted November 10, 2022 |
Was I going Crazy
Music of the Night
by Debi Pick Marquette
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Alternate Poem writing prompt entry
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I did go to see my doctor and she told me that it was normal and completely harmless.
That's because I deal with tinnitus, (ringing, pounding, crackling, paper rustling, heart beats etc...) which are definitely heard in my ears. The music I hear is a form of that but is called "Musical Tinnitus."
They don't even know how rare or common it is because so many are like me, and afraid to come forward, because they either fear people laughing or thinking they were crazy.
This is why I wrote this, in case there is anyone else that maybe going through these confusing, musical night terrors. Now that I understand what is happening, I welcome them. The night before telling my husband, there was a beautiful saxophone playing the old WWl tune of, "In the Mood." I don't understand why that one? But I don't get to get to pick them. Other things I hear are beautiful tunes being whistled.
I read about a woman who moved up north to get away from the noise of the large cities.
She now suffers with this, but she hears construction machinery all night long.
I guess I am thankful that mine is lovely music.
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and 2 member cents. That's because I deal with tinnitus, (ringing, pounding, crackling, paper rustling, heart beats etc...) which are definitely heard in my ears. The music I hear is a form of that but is called "Musical Tinnitus."
They don't even know how rare or common it is because so many are like me, and afraid to come forward, because they either fear people laughing or thinking they were crazy.
This is why I wrote this, in case there is anyone else that maybe going through these confusing, musical night terrors. Now that I understand what is happening, I welcome them. The night before telling my husband, there was a beautiful saxophone playing the old WWl tune of, "In the Mood." I don't understand why that one? But I don't get to get to pick them. Other things I hear are beautiful tunes being whistled.
I read about a woman who moved up north to get away from the noise of the large cities.
She now suffers with this, but she hears construction machinery all night long.
I guess I am thankful that mine is lovely music.
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