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lost
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- Oct 25, 2014
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Okay, so firstly… hi. I’m a newbie here, and a terrified one at that. I’m going to try and keep this first post relatively short, but I tend to ramble when I’m nervous, so no promises lol.
I have a huge phobia of dentists, to the extent that I haven’t been to one in ten years and the last appointment I had with one ended up in me being dragged there by my foster mum. Add to this a seemingly never ending list of mental illnesses including agoraphobia, severe anxiety, PTSD and BPD and it really isn’t a good mix. I’ve struggled with toothache on and off throughout the years and the beginning of this year it worsened tenfold. With the support of my wife, mental health workers and foster mum (who has stuck by me in the seven years since I left care), and a healthy dose of Diazepam, I forced myself to go.
The dentist was nice enough, and I was in and out within fifteen minutes, a referral to a specialist dental clinic underway. While waiting for the appointment (a total of six months altogether even though the work needed was classed as urgent), I had many meltdowns which I suppose was to be expected. My first appointment at the clinic was a month ago, and thankfully the dentist there was lovely. I suffer from paranoia and I know one of the things that kept me from going for any checkups was the thought of being judged. There’s also the fear of surgery, having all of my teeth out, being in even more pain and a host of other things that tangle together and leave me paralysed with fright.
Anyway, the dentist said I needed five extractions (two at top right far back which were just roots, one at bottom right far back which was repeatedly getting infected and the cause of my pain, one at top left far back and one at bottom left far back) and four fillings (top four front teeth). My two front teeth are horrific. I can’t smile, talk behind my hand, and they have caused me endless hours of embarrassment and self-loathing.
My first appointment, to get the three right-side extractions done, was four days ago (Wednesday). I was put under IV sedation, a lot of it according to my foster mum, and was completely out of it. Until I woke up when they were still yanking on my bottom tooth and ended up having a complete freak out. The only slight silver lining to that is while I can remember the absolute terror I felt as I came around, they immediately injected me with more meds and so now, looking back, I feel a bit detached about the whole thing, albeit extremely nervous that the same thing will happen again. The dentist was surprised that I had come around after such high dosing, but I hope this means that they will keep me topped up properly in my next appt on the 22nd of next month.
Since those three extractions, the pain has lessened though it still feels very tender. I purposefully did little research about complications or any dental writings before my appointments because I know what I get like and how ill I can become, and therefore I didn’t even know there was such a thing as dry socket until my wife unthinkingly told me the night after my surgery about the time she had it many years ago. Since then my days have been consumed with looking up symptoms and causes online, and although I’m aware that I’m just making things worse for myself, I can’t stop. Which leads me to the questions I have. I really hope that someone here will be able to answer them before I drive myself even more batty than I already am lol.
How long after the surgery can dry socket occur and how is it treated?
When can I use mouthwash again?
Is it normal for the right side of my face to still feel swollen?
How long should the pain last?
How long should I stay on a soft diet for and how long should I avoid anything spicy?
If it takes up to six months to heal properly, is it safe to have my other extractions out a month later?
I see I did a rubbish job of keeping this post short, I’m really sorry, and I know I will have more questions and be in need of reassurance when my next appointments roll around, but I think this is it for right now. If you do know any of these answers, please put this petrified nut out of her misery and reply, and even if you don’t… safety in numbers, right?
Many thanks,
Lost.
I have a huge phobia of dentists, to the extent that I haven’t been to one in ten years and the last appointment I had with one ended up in me being dragged there by my foster mum. Add to this a seemingly never ending list of mental illnesses including agoraphobia, severe anxiety, PTSD and BPD and it really isn’t a good mix. I’ve struggled with toothache on and off throughout the years and the beginning of this year it worsened tenfold. With the support of my wife, mental health workers and foster mum (who has stuck by me in the seven years since I left care), and a healthy dose of Diazepam, I forced myself to go.
The dentist was nice enough, and I was in and out within fifteen minutes, a referral to a specialist dental clinic underway. While waiting for the appointment (a total of six months altogether even though the work needed was classed as urgent), I had many meltdowns which I suppose was to be expected. My first appointment at the clinic was a month ago, and thankfully the dentist there was lovely. I suffer from paranoia and I know one of the things that kept me from going for any checkups was the thought of being judged. There’s also the fear of surgery, having all of my teeth out, being in even more pain and a host of other things that tangle together and leave me paralysed with fright.
Anyway, the dentist said I needed five extractions (two at top right far back which were just roots, one at bottom right far back which was repeatedly getting infected and the cause of my pain, one at top left far back and one at bottom left far back) and four fillings (top four front teeth). My two front teeth are horrific. I can’t smile, talk behind my hand, and they have caused me endless hours of embarrassment and self-loathing.
My first appointment, to get the three right-side extractions done, was four days ago (Wednesday). I was put under IV sedation, a lot of it according to my foster mum, and was completely out of it. Until I woke up when they were still yanking on my bottom tooth and ended up having a complete freak out. The only slight silver lining to that is while I can remember the absolute terror I felt as I came around, they immediately injected me with more meds and so now, looking back, I feel a bit detached about the whole thing, albeit extremely nervous that the same thing will happen again. The dentist was surprised that I had come around after such high dosing, but I hope this means that they will keep me topped up properly in my next appt on the 22nd of next month.
Since those three extractions, the pain has lessened though it still feels very tender. I purposefully did little research about complications or any dental writings before my appointments because I know what I get like and how ill I can become, and therefore I didn’t even know there was such a thing as dry socket until my wife unthinkingly told me the night after my surgery about the time she had it many years ago. Since then my days have been consumed with looking up symptoms and causes online, and although I’m aware that I’m just making things worse for myself, I can’t stop. Which leads me to the questions I have. I really hope that someone here will be able to answer them before I drive myself even more batty than I already am lol.
How long after the surgery can dry socket occur and how is it treated?
When can I use mouthwash again?
Is it normal for the right side of my face to still feel swollen?
How long should the pain last?
How long should I stay on a soft diet for and how long should I avoid anything spicy?
If it takes up to six months to heal properly, is it safe to have my other extractions out a month later?
I see I did a rubbish job of keeping this post short, I’m really sorry, and I know I will have more questions and be in need of reassurance when my next appointments roll around, but I think this is it for right now. If you do know any of these answers, please put this petrified nut out of her misery and reply, and even if you don’t… safety in numbers, right?
Many thanks,
Lost.