Yesterday I went and saw the dentist again. He told me we would be
taking care of a small restoration. I asked him how small it was, how
deep he would need to drill and how long it would take for him to
complete the process. To what did these questions turn, you ask? Why to
my hair brained idea that maybe I wanted to go without local anesthetic
of course.
You see, me and anesthetic don’t mix. They shoot me with the stuff
and my heart races and I feel so icky and panicky the whole time. And
then my lip is fat for hours afterward and my face itches but I can’t
feel myself scratching, etc. I honestly hate the feeling of local
anesthesia more than being in labor.
So I told him to start drilling and we would see how it went. Yes, I
am completely nuts I think. But he drilled as far as he needed to, going
slowly and the pain was minimal. It just made me jump at times it was
so sudden and cold. But it really wasn’t bad. When he had finished
prepping me for the filling I was very proud of myself. I figured I had
weathered the worst, oh naive dental patient that I am.
But then he told me he was going to have to put this metal thing
between my teeth up next to my gums. He slid it up there and it pinched
my gums and right away it hurt worse than the drilling had. But though
the pain was intense it was fleeting once the thing was secured. Then he
told me he was going to have to drive a tiny wedge between my teeth. He
showed me this little blue thing that looked like it had been carved
out of a toothpick. No problem right. Wrong!
He started to push it in, and Holy %$#*&*&#$ %$&*@&%*$!
I’ve never passed out, I don’t know what it feels like, but I thought I
might do it. He saw me arching my back and drove it in real quick. I
felt all warm and woozy with pain for a moment but then it started
dulling and I thought I could keep going. Then he had to stretch a
rubber dam over everything and that tugged on the metal thing pinching
my gums again and it really really really really hurt. But I had come
this far without local anesthetic and I was NOT GIVING IN. Finally it
was time to fill the tooth and that didn’t bug me at all. Then he
removed all the crap killing my gums and the pain was pretty much gone
right away. And I was smiling. Because I didn’t have a numb face.
Will I do it again? I can’t decide. I am leaning towards not,
however. I must choose the lesser of two evils and now I’m thinking it’s
the anesthesia. Maybe it doesn't always work on my teeth but it’s definitely always worked on my gums, which is where the real pain is people. Trust me.
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