16andbadteethandgums
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I’ve had an appointment scheduled for quite some time and the time is nearing for me to go... and the mere anticipation and horrible, horrible dread of the thing is slowly seeping into every. single. aspect of my life. When I’m idle it strikes me, when I’m trying to study it strikes me, when I’m walking to the grocery shop it does the same and in a moment I feel so hopeless, anxious and fearful... I keep on clenching my teeth so hard in my sleep I can’t eat due to the pain. When my mind is adrift when doing something not particularly immersive i‘m gradually carried away into obsessive worrying, and so before I even realise it I’m standing in a place where I should not be. my tongue has been rubbed, bitten and sliced raw, so I can’t even speak. .. Flossing and brushing my teeth has become an ordeal. I need to do it in a room with the lights switched off and no mirrors because if I even look at my teeth it sends me through an intense burning paroxysm of hatred and self-loathing and I can’t continue no matter how hard I try. I have to hum as loud as possible as even hearing the squeak of the floss and swish of the brush gets the same reaction and I start to gag and choke. I can only talk about it with one person in real life because, who’s ever heard of someone so scared of the dentist? aren’t I crazy? I really wish the day would come since that‘s the only relief i can expect right now