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- Feb 25, 2023
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- Des Moines
i wish i could forget the awful feeling of vulnerability. it felt like oral rape, being held down, my mouth wedged open, screaming at the top of my lungs as a drill whirred away at the chip in my baby tooth. i was only 3, i was all by myself. my mother was in the waiting room and entrusted them to take care of me. i remember five adults holding me down, the dentist had a tray of drill bits laying out and she told me if i didn’t stop crying she would use them all on me. no local anesthesia. this was about 2009. now i’m 17 and have a cleaning on tuesday and all i can think about is that vulnerability. my boyfriend will be with me “protecting” me but if something genuinely starts to hurt, what then? what if i have cavities? i havent had my teeth cleaned since august and that was an absolute disaster. the staff is very gentle with me but i cannot control my trauma reflexes after 12 years of dental abuse.