Tinnitus…or maybe something else

My mother complained of hearing moters in her head for years, once she started losing her hearing. I worried about that….you know, something silencing my ever rich inner personal dialog.

I’ve got an entire soundtrack going on in my head. Every piece of music I have ever heard just pops up, unbidden and reels out. Stuff I didn’t even know I knew. Classical stuff (I took music classes in college and obviously have entire catalogs of the stuff waiting in the wings.)

The entire Beatles catalog. Everything Johnny Cash ever sang, apparently.

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