I'm reviving this thread because time and time again this symptom of APD/hyperacusis/whatever it is really interferes with my independence and my dignity, and can be rather traumatizing. A few months ago I was in a meeting with a group of people, which worked out okay until afterwards when they all decided to start mingling and conversing. My brain got scrambled and I froze with my hands over my ears....I couldn't communicate the need for them to stop, and no one recognized what was happening to me, I was just screaming internally but the noise blocked my ability to even have the thought of speaking up or moving away. I don't know how long I was like that until there was enough of a break in the noise for me to barely ask someone else to get my caretaker.
I'm so used to having my caretaker there that it actually surprised me just how terrifying it was to be paralyzed by noise with no one able in that moment to help me.
That was bad enough, but finding myself in the back of an ambulance as they asked me questions was even worse. The siren wasn't on or anything, but they were doing things that made noise and asking me questions at the same time, and the background noise was making it nearly impossible for me to think at all. I was barely able to say, "the noise, the noise....disoriented...by...noise..." and they were all, "you just need to calm down, there isn't any loud noise..." and they're expecting me to be able to answer questions on an unrelated matter while this is going on, and here I'm getting frustrated and very concerned that there won't be a long enough break in the noise for me to be coherent at all... (there was, thankfully).
It's a very helpless position to be in. Having this symptom is like everyone around you posessing a remote control that can interfere with your ability to think or even turn it off completely, except no one realizes they have this remote control so they just keep it in their pocket or their shoe where the buttons get accidentally pressed quite often. When one of the buttons are inadvertantly pressed, then not only do you lose your ability to think but you also lose the ability to communicate the problem. It's akin to someone not realizing they're stepping on your foot and you have no way to tell them they're doing so--only it isn't your foot, it's your brain.
Not too long ago someone next door turned on a generator, and the noise was too much for me. My caretaker couldn't come immediately, and I got worse and worse....I wandered outside looking for a way to escape the noise, was crying, disoriented, confused, just trying so hard to keep cogent enough to seek out a safe place but mostly just stumbling around in circles, after a while I was nearly hysterical from the cognitive pain and confusion until the noise stopped and I was able to gather my wits about me again.
It's humiliating to have such a loss of dignity over noises that should be tolerable, but instead are completely disabling. It's frustrating to hear it perceived as mere anxiety. And finding yourself "trapped" by noise, unable to communicate with those around you when it is essential to do so is.....a very bad feeling. These three times that for some reason or another my caretaker was not immediately there to "rescue" me were traumatic, and for those times it takes me longer to recover emotionally than it does physically.
Just another disabling symptom competing for the top spot of what to focus on next...