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clownbaby
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hi everyone,
i will be seeing a dentist for the first time in over a decade in the near future, and i'm having a really hard time facing that reality. here's a little backstory:
i'm one of four kids. my parents had a difficult time making ends meet when i was growing up. i remember visiting the dentist sporadically up until the age of ten. i never required any treatment during those previous years. on that last visit for what would be several years, i remember the dentist saying i had like eight cavities. my mom seemed frustrated on the ride home. she didn't take me back to get the fillings. the next time she took me to the dentist, i was fifteen. on that visit, i was petrified. a black mark had appeared in one of my teeth where i knew the cavity had gotten a lot worse. i was worried about the treatment i would need, and i was embarrassed. i don't remember much about the dentist i saw, but the hygienist was not kind to me. she seemed disgusted with me and told me i had a lot of cavities so i should pay attention to her instructions. i felt so defeated and frustrated. shortly after that visit, a section of my tooth with the black mark broke off. i was horrified. i tried to work up the courage to tell my mom i needed help, but i couldn't. she ended up randomly taking me back to the dentist for a filling a few months later. i was so worried and embarrassed about my broken tooth. he ended up giving me a filling in one of my other molars, and i remember my mom told me later i needed to have the broken tooth "yanked out of my head". that was the last time she took me to see a dentist.
fast forward to now, my boyfriend of almost nine years recently inherited a decent amount of money. he also has semi-neglected teeth, as the last time he saw a dentist was about five years ago. he needed treatment at that time, but he didn't complete it. anyway, he decided to use part of the money to fix his teeth. as he started to proceed with his treatment, i really started to freak out. i thought " i know i need to do this too, but how will i ever afford it?". i started having these intense crying/panicking episodes every day, and finally i told him my secret: i haven't seen a dentist in almost 13 years". now he's offered to help me pay for my treatment, so i made the first appointment for december 28th with his dentist who i've heard great things about. at first i was feeling optimistic, but the feelings of panic, embarrassment, and shame keep returning. i'm just so worried about how bad, expensive, embarrassing, and time-consuming it will be. i'm worried about having to miss work and tell them why. i'm worried about what the hygienist and dentist will say when they see my teeth. i'm worried it will be so expensive that the amount my boyfriend has offered will not even be close to enough (he's offered around $3000, and i do have ppo dental insurance). my teeth have caused me so much anguish over the years, i've seriously thought i'd rather be dead. i know i can't go on living like this, but i'm just so afraid. please help me! thank you so much for taking the time to read this, i really appreciate it.
i will be seeing a dentist for the first time in over a decade in the near future, and i'm having a really hard time facing that reality. here's a little backstory:
i'm one of four kids. my parents had a difficult time making ends meet when i was growing up. i remember visiting the dentist sporadically up until the age of ten. i never required any treatment during those previous years. on that last visit for what would be several years, i remember the dentist saying i had like eight cavities. my mom seemed frustrated on the ride home. she didn't take me back to get the fillings. the next time she took me to the dentist, i was fifteen. on that visit, i was petrified. a black mark had appeared in one of my teeth where i knew the cavity had gotten a lot worse. i was worried about the treatment i would need, and i was embarrassed. i don't remember much about the dentist i saw, but the hygienist was not kind to me. she seemed disgusted with me and told me i had a lot of cavities so i should pay attention to her instructions. i felt so defeated and frustrated. shortly after that visit, a section of my tooth with the black mark broke off. i was horrified. i tried to work up the courage to tell my mom i needed help, but i couldn't. she ended up randomly taking me back to the dentist for a filling a few months later. i was so worried and embarrassed about my broken tooth. he ended up giving me a filling in one of my other molars, and i remember my mom told me later i needed to have the broken tooth "yanked out of my head". that was the last time she took me to see a dentist.
fast forward to now, my boyfriend of almost nine years recently inherited a decent amount of money. he also has semi-neglected teeth, as the last time he saw a dentist was about five years ago. he needed treatment at that time, but he didn't complete it. anyway, he decided to use part of the money to fix his teeth. as he started to proceed with his treatment, i really started to freak out. i thought " i know i need to do this too, but how will i ever afford it?". i started having these intense crying/panicking episodes every day, and finally i told him my secret: i haven't seen a dentist in almost 13 years". now he's offered to help me pay for my treatment, so i made the first appointment for december 28th with his dentist who i've heard great things about. at first i was feeling optimistic, but the feelings of panic, embarrassment, and shame keep returning. i'm just so worried about how bad, expensive, embarrassing, and time-consuming it will be. i'm worried about having to miss work and tell them why. i'm worried about what the hygienist and dentist will say when they see my teeth. i'm worried it will be so expensive that the amount my boyfriend has offered will not even be close to enough (he's offered around $3000, and i do have ppo dental insurance). my teeth have caused me so much anguish over the years, i've seriously thought i'd rather be dead. i know i can't go on living like this, but i'm just so afraid. please help me! thank you so much for taking the time to read this, i really appreciate it.