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Hello -
I'm in the process of trying to deal with a fear of the dentist, but I feel like I'm losing the plot just now - I came on to see whether anybody else on here has found the same thing because I feel like some kind of freak but I'm sure it can't be just me!
A quick history of me & dentists:
Ever since I was a child I've been taught that going to the dentist is unpleasant and painful, but you just have to put up with it. I was taught to shut up and not under any circumstances make a fuss (my parents weren't too good at dentist either, and we had a terrible family dentist). Later on, when I left home, I had more sympathetic dentists who might have had a chance at improving things, but around that time a problem was starting to emerge with the anaesthetics that meant that it was still horrible and painful, so I just kept on trying as best I could and the fear never got any less. Then a couple of years ago I had a very bad experience with an unsympathetic dentist who basically bullied me into having a large filling done without anaesthetic and without proper consent. He cheerfully capitalised on and reinforced my beliefs that I'm a terrible patient and it's all my fault and that I should shut up and not make a fuss.
About a year ago everything changed when I went to a new dentist. For the first time ever, they figured out how to fix the problem with the anaesthetic, ending many years of misery. And that should have been it, problem solved...
But it wasn't. It wasn't just the way they use anaesthetic that was different, everything is different with this new dentist. The dentist (and everybody in the practise) is wonderful - patient, sympathetic, understanding. Everything I thought I knew about dentists has been completely turned upside down, suddenly they've made it OK to be scared, even OK to show it, and they're telling me it's not my fault after all. I learned about how consent works, and how dentist are expected to behave - this led me to make a complaint about my previous dentist, who eventually admitted to not having proper consent and apologised (unconvincingly).
The problem is that now they've made it OK to be afraid, I've finally stopped suppressing all the fear after all these years and I feel completely overwhelmed. It's like I've been just about coping all this time because I had to, and now it's all unravelling. I'm unravelling!
Is this normal? Has anybody else found this?
I went to the dentist the other day, and for most of the appointment I did what I've always done - I withdrew into myself, gave polite but very short answers to his attempts at small talk, and obediently sat back and let him do a check-up. He must have thought I was doing really well until suddenly at the end I managed to admit that I wasn't OK really, and the few months since I was last in have been all over the place. I tried to explain but it all came out completely garbled and I couldn't quite manage to explain myself. Now I'm confused and I'm sure he's confused too and it's all a bit of a mess.
I don't even know how to show it or explain it. I'm not physically capable of crying in the surgery or anything like that (although I'll be in floods of tears as soon as I get out the door), it's just not how I work. So half the time they can't even tell if I'm not coping, unless I manage to tell them.
We're working on desensitisation at the moment, I'm going to go in more often and hopefully it will gradually get easier. It's certainly the only way I can think of to tackle this. Sometimes I think I'd prefer to go back to how things were before, but it's like they've inadvertently opened up a great big can of worms and there's no way I can get all the worms back in the can now. I think the only way might be to deal with them.
Ugh, sorry, that was really long and probably doesn't make any sense! Does anybody recognise any of this?
I'm in the process of trying to deal with a fear of the dentist, but I feel like I'm losing the plot just now - I came on to see whether anybody else on here has found the same thing because I feel like some kind of freak but I'm sure it can't be just me!
A quick history of me & dentists:
Ever since I was a child I've been taught that going to the dentist is unpleasant and painful, but you just have to put up with it. I was taught to shut up and not under any circumstances make a fuss (my parents weren't too good at dentist either, and we had a terrible family dentist). Later on, when I left home, I had more sympathetic dentists who might have had a chance at improving things, but around that time a problem was starting to emerge with the anaesthetics that meant that it was still horrible and painful, so I just kept on trying as best I could and the fear never got any less. Then a couple of years ago I had a very bad experience with an unsympathetic dentist who basically bullied me into having a large filling done without anaesthetic and without proper consent. He cheerfully capitalised on and reinforced my beliefs that I'm a terrible patient and it's all my fault and that I should shut up and not make a fuss.
About a year ago everything changed when I went to a new dentist. For the first time ever, they figured out how to fix the problem with the anaesthetic, ending many years of misery. And that should have been it, problem solved...
But it wasn't. It wasn't just the way they use anaesthetic that was different, everything is different with this new dentist. The dentist (and everybody in the practise) is wonderful - patient, sympathetic, understanding. Everything I thought I knew about dentists has been completely turned upside down, suddenly they've made it OK to be scared, even OK to show it, and they're telling me it's not my fault after all. I learned about how consent works, and how dentist are expected to behave - this led me to make a complaint about my previous dentist, who eventually admitted to not having proper consent and apologised (unconvincingly).
The problem is that now they've made it OK to be afraid, I've finally stopped suppressing all the fear after all these years and I feel completely overwhelmed. It's like I've been just about coping all this time because I had to, and now it's all unravelling. I'm unravelling!
Is this normal? Has anybody else found this?
I went to the dentist the other day, and for most of the appointment I did what I've always done - I withdrew into myself, gave polite but very short answers to his attempts at small talk, and obediently sat back and let him do a check-up. He must have thought I was doing really well until suddenly at the end I managed to admit that I wasn't OK really, and the few months since I was last in have been all over the place. I tried to explain but it all came out completely garbled and I couldn't quite manage to explain myself. Now I'm confused and I'm sure he's confused too and it's all a bit of a mess.
I don't even know how to show it or explain it. I'm not physically capable of crying in the surgery or anything like that (although I'll be in floods of tears as soon as I get out the door), it's just not how I work. So half the time they can't even tell if I'm not coping, unless I manage to tell them.
We're working on desensitisation at the moment, I'm going to go in more often and hopefully it will gradually get easier. It's certainly the only way I can think of to tackle this. Sometimes I think I'd prefer to go back to how things were before, but it's like they've inadvertently opened up a great big can of worms and there's no way I can get all the worms back in the can now. I think the only way might be to deal with them.
Ugh, sorry, that was really long and probably doesn't make any sense! Does anybody recognise any of this?