No Kimmy, I am not angry with you, and you are not getting on my nerves.
What you are is dealing with a
very difficult process right now.
Any "normal" person facing the amount of dental work you are facing would be feeling anxious about it.
And then when we add in a dental phobia, what you're basically doing is the impossible.
So how can you say you are shite when you're accomplishing the impossible?
And that's why I don't want to hear any more "I am shite" talk from you. You most assuredly are not "shite." You are an incredibly brave woman who faces her fears and does what she needs to do to take care of herself. And I have incredible respect for that.
Tell me you're nervous. Tell me you're anxious. Tell me you're scared out of your ever-lovin' mind. But don't tell me you are "shite."
I came up with my signature because I read elpheb's posts on here and saw what amazing things she's managed to do. She lost quite a bit of weight, got her finances in order, and then dealt with getting a lot of dental work done, in spite of her dental phobia. Those are all things that I need to address in my life, too. So my signature is just to remind myself that if elpheb could do it, I can, too.
Kimmy, this is not a "zero sum game." Whatever someone else has managed to accomplish doesn't mean your own struggle/journey is any less difficult or any less of an accomplishment.
The beauty of this board is that
everyone posting here has dental phobias of one kind or another. We're
all here for support. When someone posts who's already finished their treatment and is basically now just doing "maintenance" (regular, routine check-ups), it's because they got the support they needed when
they were facing the hard stuff. And they stick around to "pay it forward." If providing support to others going through the hard parts now makes them impatient or "gets on their nerves", I would hope they would stop posting here.
You, my friend, are not "shite." You are an incredibly brave woman, whether you are able to see that right now or not. So I will not have you belittling yourself with that kind of talk.
I'm glad to hear that you've gotten your letter. At least now you have more of an idea of what you're up against. Don't assume the worst before you've even had a chance to talk to your husband.
I do understand that full dentures are not something you even want to have to consider. Heck, I was really afraid I was going to lose my lower front teeth and wear a partial, and just that thought made me cry. But, deep down, I realized better that than than running around toothless. And then I was pleasantly surprised to find out that all but one of those teeth could be saved. And, after pulling the one tooth that was so loose there was no hope for it, my dentist bonded that tooth in place for me (there's no way I could ever afford an implant, either). And I'm not even sure there's enough bone left in that space to put one in, even if I could afford it.
So now I have this "for looks only" tooth in the front of my mouth, and I'll never be able to eat sweet-corn on the cob again. And, for and Iowa gal, that's giving up a lot. But I can eat without pain and my mouth is healthy which means much less risk of having some infection spread to my heart/valve, so I'll deal with it.
And if you do end up with dentures, you'll fight with them a bit while you get used to wearing them. But 10 years from now, you won't really remember anything else. You'll just have a set of perfect, lovely teeth.
Let us know how the talk with hubby goes.