Yes BP,
My Primary care doctor prescribed the Lisinopril as well as a dehydrating drug, hydro something or other. Both of which I initially had filled but refused to take. (Both of those scripts are filled, sitting on a bookshelf in my room back home in Massachusetts while I'm here in Florida) I thought the high blood pressure diagnosis was a bit premature for somebody like me. I dutifully went out and bought one of those Omron BP monitors to check it myself everyday and prove him wrong. I kept a log and obsessively kept tabs on my numbers, writing them down every day. I even brought the log book to appointments with my other doctors. One of them, Dr. McKenna, my ENT, even said, "They look like my numbers". My numbers were really good for the most part with occasional spikes brought on by stress or excitement, only to level off again right away. Eventually, My PCP looked at the book and said, "You can stop doing it now. You're okay in that area". I even remember last April when I went in for an upper endoscopy. I was laying there, waiting to go in for the procedure and they took my blood pressure. It came back 120/80. I couldn't believe it. Typically, people have high readings just visiting with a doctor. This is referred to as "white coat syndrome". And there I was about to have a rather distressing, invasive procedure done and my blood pressure was normal.
Now here I am about a year later and I'm freaking out. I went cycling for ten miles this afternoon. I came back and we went out to eat. After dinner the distressing pulsing/whooshing is back in my head. I went out at 11:30 tonight and jogged for three miles; came back and did 50 pull-ups.
Guess what? It's gone away and I feel relaxed. Maybe I need a tranquilizer? Endorphins are a wonderful thing. I hate taking drugs of any kind, really.
The whining, whooshing tinnitus never stops though.
Paul