When I was first diagnosed, one of the first things I did (after the anger, crying and the googling symptoms at 2am) was search for a menieres blog. I wanted to find someone, anyone, who could tell me what this was actually going to be like. Because the printout casually handed to be at the clinic told me the facts but none of the feelings.

If you've just been told you're living with Menière's disease, you're probably sitting somewhere trying to process a diagnosis that came with more questions than answers. Maybe you Googled it in a waiting room. Maybe, like me, you read it off a printout in your car because there wasn't time to ask what it actually meant. Either way, you're here because you want to understand what's happening to you and whether there's a way through it. There is. It looks different for ev