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Yeah I'm going to get the rest of my teeth yanked out of my head and I'm going to get false ones, but on the plus side after I get this crap done my new ones will look like they belong to me and be size appropriate and straight. I was talking to my parents and aunt Lorraine about this and we discussed my options regarding it, I don't want implants because of a couple reasons mostly money. I've thought all this through before but I know now is the time to finally do it, I avoided it but when one of your teeth comes loose on its own and you can just tug it out you don't want to wait for the rest to do that (if they do).
I've mentioned before about how I drew the short straw when it came to teeth huge teeth with a small mouth and they are weak as shit, and I had to have more than a few removed over the years due to spacing issues and a cavity that I couldn't see due to where it was. But yeah I don't give a shit what the gossips at work are gonna say and to be honest I don't care, a lot of people in my family (especially my dad's side) got false teeth a bit earlier than what most people would consider the right age. My aunt Lorraine got hers a couple of years before she turned 30, so as weird as it may sound I think that it's good mine lasted this long.
I was looking on here to see how people handle going to the dentist, because now even though I'm kinda still a little freaked out about going I want to because I just want to get this done and over with. Obviously actually going there and sitting in the chair with the smell of the place is going to make me a little uneasy but the parts I'm really going to dread are where he is going to tell me to consider other options that I think are out the window at this point, I was already able to tug one out already so I just want you to take out the ones that are still remaining. And of course the money.
I'm going to go to my mom's dentist, she said he's really good not one to rip into patients because my mom has had a couple of cavities and she said he doesn't like to put people down. That's exactly what I what I would hope for in a dentist but I know I'm still gonna get the "why take these last ones out" speech, but a couple of other people from work go to this guy and he does payment plans which I think is a really good thing since insurance only covers so much and I'm not made out of money. The only absolutely definite things I know for right now are I'm gonna wear a sweater since it always seems to be freezing cold in medical places and he's gonna have to gas me out, the last time I was gassed out at the dentist I rembered him counting backwards from 10 and when I became aware again I was sitting on the couch watching cartoons. And that's exactly how I want it to be when I get my teeth pulled: going to sleep halfway through the countdown to becoming aware later on just chillin on the couch watching tv.
I've mentioned before about how I drew the short straw when it came to teeth huge teeth with a small mouth and they are weak as shit, and I had to have more than a few removed over the years due to spacing issues and a cavity that I couldn't see due to where it was. But yeah I don't give a shit what the gossips at work are gonna say and to be honest I don't care, a lot of people in my family (especially my dad's side) got false teeth a bit earlier than what most people would consider the right age. My aunt Lorraine got hers a couple of years before she turned 30, so as weird as it may sound I think that it's good mine lasted this long.
I was looking on here to see how people handle going to the dentist, because now even though I'm kinda still a little freaked out about going I want to because I just want to get this done and over with. Obviously actually going there and sitting in the chair with the smell of the place is going to make me a little uneasy but the parts I'm really going to dread are where he is going to tell me to consider other options that I think are out the window at this point, I was already able to tug one out already so I just want you to take out the ones that are still remaining. And of course the money.
I'm going to go to my mom's dentist, she said he's really good not one to rip into patients because my mom has had a couple of cavities and she said he doesn't like to put people down. That's exactly what I what I would hope for in a dentist but I know I'm still gonna get the "why take these last ones out" speech, but a couple of other people from work go to this guy and he does payment plans which I think is a really good thing since insurance only covers so much and I'm not made out of money. The only absolutely definite things I know for right now are I'm gonna wear a sweater since it always seems to be freezing cold in medical places and he's gonna have to gas me out, the last time I was gassed out at the dentist I rembered him counting backwards from 10 and when I became aware again I was sitting on the couch watching cartoons. And that's exactly how I want it to be when I get my teeth pulled: going to sleep halfway through the countdown to becoming aware later on just chillin on the couch watching tv.
Now first thing tomorrow I'm gonna call up Nina and see if there are any dentists near me that take works insurance, and try to get an appointment ASAP. This is really freaking me out especially since my brother is recovering from a surgery that he needed because of an infection that almost killed him that started in his teeth, I'm freaking myself out because of it afraid I'm gonna wake up tomorrow and feel a ping in my chest and have to go to the hospital. You know what just to be on the safe side I'm gonna have to go to the doctor to have him check out my lungs and heart, I know it sounds really paranoid but at this point I don't care.
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