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Cronic Dental Phobia
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- May 14, 2016
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- NY
I am a new member trying to get some support for my HORRIBLE fear and anxiety. I have not been to the dentist in 20 years and as a result am having issues. I have made an appointment with a oral sedation dentist.
Just to make the appointment was incredibly difficult for me.
My phobia started as a result of horrific experiences as a child. My childhood dentist was NOT a nice man and did not offer any kind of Novocaine or pain management at all. Cavity fillings were as painful for me as they get. His bedside manor was terrible as he just didn't care how much squirming or pain I was in. All these visits are embedded in my mind but one visit I have I just get sick to my stomach when I think about it. I was in so much pain and then he hit that nerve. Now mind you I was only like 8 or 9 years old at the time but I remember that day as if it were yesterday. I went to move his hand because that was my only reaction to stop the pain. Well he totally lost it on me and then came the unthinkable SLAP across my face! Tears streaming down my face. He made the remark to me that the decay in that tooth was my fault for eating candy as a kid. I guess looking back now as an adult, this was his way of justifying to himself to resorting to physical abuse. Well needless to say this set the stage for my phobia.
Next ordeal was as a young teenager I was in need of braces. Horrified of any work in my mouth, I told the orthodontist I would not allow braces. This man sat with me for what seemed like hours just talking to me and promised pain free. The only way I agreed to the treatment was if I wore the old style " Night Gear " braces that would mean longer treatment but less invasive as only two teeth would have to have brackets to hold the appliance in my mouth. This man was the most gentle individual that has ever worked on my mouth. I absolutely looked forward to appointments with him as he made me laugh and was so gentle as he knew my phobia. Well as the years past I was close to end of my treatment and on one appointment he did not seem in a good mood. No laughing or singing like he used to do and his hands were trembling in my mouth. I asked him if he was ok, and he just nodded. I remember telling my mother that something was wrong with him that day. Well only two days later the call came in that he had died from a successful suicide. Needless to say I was traumatized. I cried for days. To this day, whenever I drive by his old office, I look at the building and think about him. The whats and why questions that go through my mind will never be answered. Well his practice was taken over by another doctor and I had had enough. I said take the braces off now. And so they did.
Fast forward as an adult I did not go to childhood dentist any longer and toughed it up as I had pain in a tooth. So I found a new dentist. That dentist offered me Novocaine and I was like finally I will feel no pain, or so I thought. It DID NOT work. I hit the ceiling again. This dentist looked at me and said " I don't know what your problem is, I gave you novocaine! ". No sympathy from him at all either. At this point I'm losing faith in myself and in any dentist. I go home from this appointment and my mouth is killing me. More pain than the tooth I had filled was causing to go to the dentist in the first place. So back I go again. Long story short we found out the pain was really from an infected, impacted wisdom tooth. So now I am sent to the oral surgeon who saw that I was a complete basket case with my fear and phobia. Normally this procedure is done in the office but I was so crazy with fear we decided that general anesthesia in the hospital was my only option. So that down the road the other wisdom teeth would not miss the infected wisdom tooth and cause me issues, I had all four taken out that day. I looked like a baseball bat had been swung at my face after. At home and resting my mouth was on fire. Back to the oral surgeon in so much pain to find out that I have dry socket. Over a month of 2-3 visits to have the holes packed with meds.
And here I am now with all these issues. I'm pretty sure I have gum disease and I know I have cavities. I have neglected my mouth, but I just can't get past my fear. When I would go to the dentist I would go into such panic that with NO sleep, panic attack, throwing up, dizzy to point almost pass out. I need help so bad. Has anyone ever been sedated??? The dentist I am going to advertises oral sedation and I have read nothing but great things about him. I am going to tell you that I am going to need something potent to even get me out of the car in his parking lot. My big fear is of course the pain but also that the meds won't work. If that happens I don't know what I will do. I am actually crying as I type this as this fear has taken over my life. My mind wanders and remembers the past to the point I'm not sleeping or eating well at all. Any help and support would be greatly appreciated. I find solace in finding this site and reading others fears and knowing the fact that I'm not alone. Thank-you to anyone who has taken the time to read my story and can help me with any suggestions.
Just to make the appointment was incredibly difficult for me.
My phobia started as a result of horrific experiences as a child. My childhood dentist was NOT a nice man and did not offer any kind of Novocaine or pain management at all. Cavity fillings were as painful for me as they get. His bedside manor was terrible as he just didn't care how much squirming or pain I was in. All these visits are embedded in my mind but one visit I have I just get sick to my stomach when I think about it. I was in so much pain and then he hit that nerve. Now mind you I was only like 8 or 9 years old at the time but I remember that day as if it were yesterday. I went to move his hand because that was my only reaction to stop the pain. Well he totally lost it on me and then came the unthinkable SLAP across my face! Tears streaming down my face. He made the remark to me that the decay in that tooth was my fault for eating candy as a kid. I guess looking back now as an adult, this was his way of justifying to himself to resorting to physical abuse. Well needless to say this set the stage for my phobia.
Next ordeal was as a young teenager I was in need of braces. Horrified of any work in my mouth, I told the orthodontist I would not allow braces. This man sat with me for what seemed like hours just talking to me and promised pain free. The only way I agreed to the treatment was if I wore the old style " Night Gear " braces that would mean longer treatment but less invasive as only two teeth would have to have brackets to hold the appliance in my mouth. This man was the most gentle individual that has ever worked on my mouth. I absolutely looked forward to appointments with him as he made me laugh and was so gentle as he knew my phobia. Well as the years past I was close to end of my treatment and on one appointment he did not seem in a good mood. No laughing or singing like he used to do and his hands were trembling in my mouth. I asked him if he was ok, and he just nodded. I remember telling my mother that something was wrong with him that day. Well only two days later the call came in that he had died from a successful suicide. Needless to say I was traumatized. I cried for days. To this day, whenever I drive by his old office, I look at the building and think about him. The whats and why questions that go through my mind will never be answered. Well his practice was taken over by another doctor and I had had enough. I said take the braces off now. And so they did.
Fast forward as an adult I did not go to childhood dentist any longer and toughed it up as I had pain in a tooth. So I found a new dentist. That dentist offered me Novocaine and I was like finally I will feel no pain, or so I thought. It DID NOT work. I hit the ceiling again. This dentist looked at me and said " I don't know what your problem is, I gave you novocaine! ". No sympathy from him at all either. At this point I'm losing faith in myself and in any dentist. I go home from this appointment and my mouth is killing me. More pain than the tooth I had filled was causing to go to the dentist in the first place. So back I go again. Long story short we found out the pain was really from an infected, impacted wisdom tooth. So now I am sent to the oral surgeon who saw that I was a complete basket case with my fear and phobia. Normally this procedure is done in the office but I was so crazy with fear we decided that general anesthesia in the hospital was my only option. So that down the road the other wisdom teeth would not miss the infected wisdom tooth and cause me issues, I had all four taken out that day. I looked like a baseball bat had been swung at my face after. At home and resting my mouth was on fire. Back to the oral surgeon in so much pain to find out that I have dry socket. Over a month of 2-3 visits to have the holes packed with meds.
And here I am now with all these issues. I'm pretty sure I have gum disease and I know I have cavities. I have neglected my mouth, but I just can't get past my fear. When I would go to the dentist I would go into such panic that with NO sleep, panic attack, throwing up, dizzy to point almost pass out. I need help so bad. Has anyone ever been sedated??? The dentist I am going to advertises oral sedation and I have read nothing but great things about him. I am going to tell you that I am going to need something potent to even get me out of the car in his parking lot. My big fear is of course the pain but also that the meds won't work. If that happens I don't know what I will do. I am actually crying as I type this as this fear has taken over my life. My mind wanders and remembers the past to the point I'm not sleeping or eating well at all. Any help and support would be greatly appreciated. I find solace in finding this site and reading others fears and knowing the fact that I'm not alone. Thank-you to anyone who has taken the time to read my story and can help me with any suggestions.