I hate the dentist
Even though he was nice, the dentist has never given me good news. So that weird sensation I get in my tooth after eating a snickers: definitely a cavity. I was prepared for one cavity. What I was not prepared for, however, was FOUR cavities and the prospect of a freaking root canal on the one the one tooth that acutlaly bothers me. Over all, we’re talking about $400 worth of dental work. Holy crap. So that TV I was half thinking about buying? Not so much. Going out to lunch? Not anymore. I forget that other than my basic daily living expenses, there are other things you can do with your money. Like buy clothes, music, go out to eat, or get a root canal.
Don’t even get me started.
That really sucks. Sorry you’re having that problem.
My bad news? I’m paying $1100 for this splint and I hate it. I keep taking it out, which means it’s not doing all that it should. It’s just so irritating to wear and impossible to eat with. I’m supposed to leave it in ALL the time, but it’s like chewing with someone else’s mouth. Or something like that.
It was hurting so much, I took it out over the weekend. Then I went to the dentist yesterday and they adjusted it to fit better. It doesn’t hurt now, but I still have a terrible time trying to eat with it. I feel like such a baby and a quitter, but it’s making me miserable.
Adam says I should call the dentist, tell them it’s not working out for me, and see if they’ll put the cost toward braces. Ugh.
I feel you.
Ugh..no fun Linz