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johnk
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Hello everyone,
With some help from this website, I finally did it. I'm very excited now, and I'd like to share my story.
Some background first: I've been afraid of the dentist ever since I was a child -- mostly because of bad experience with my first dentist. During my childhood I had four cavities drilled with no numbing (insurance covers it completely, but I never knew there was the option...), the fear multiplied the pain and after the fourth session of agony, I've avoided dentist for about five years.
Every single day was filled with fear of what's happening in my mouth. First thing I do in the morning before opening my eyes -- I run my toungue and figers through my mouth looking for any horrible abscesses that might have appeared during the night (as once happened to me when I was a child). About four years ago one filling fell out of the tooth, but fear of pain in the dentist's office prevented me from doing anything about it, even though it haunted me every day. I actually hoped I'd get run over by a bus or somehow die before I'd have to face the inevitable... Seems so unreal now.
Last month I finally decided to actually do something about the situation. I remembered this site (visited it a few years back, but the thought of going to the dentist back then seemed way too distant). The step-by-step guide on this website was nice, but unfortunately, I come from the Czech Republic and, well... let's say thing are done differently here. First thing I had to do was find a new dentist, no way I'm coming back to the old one. I could get no good recommendations, so I just decided to try the one my mom is going to -- she's quite happy with her apparently.
First appointment. I just had to get registered, but still had a sleepless night. I hoped to meet the dentist, explain my fears and everything, but she probably wasn't there -- I only got to talk to a nurse, she told me to get my card from the old dentist and come back to finish the registration. I hoped I'd avoid seeing the horrible old dentist again, but it was unavoidable. So I went and asked for my card. She couldn't find it, saying she doesn't even remember me and that she doesn't keep so old records. Horrible experience -- I was very anxious and nervous when talking to her, especially when she asked me how long has it been since my last visit, which I couldn't remember ("Come on, you're not a small child anymore!", "Have you not been to the dentist for ten years or what??"). I lied to her, told her I've been visiting the new dentist for some time already, which only raised more questions... Finally she went to call my new dentist to tell her personally that she doesn't have my card, and I couldn't stop her. I was so afraid my little lie would be exposed, oh the embarassment...
So back to the new dentist's office with empty hands. Luckily no card wasn't such a problem with the new dentist (I wish I knew and wouldn't have to go try get it...). I got some registration documents to fill, date and time -- no "just talking" appointment, straight into the chair, no time to waste, apparently. I was too shaken and scared to not just accept that.
Today the day has come. Got four hours of sleep, "yay". Half an hour spent in the waiting room seemed like forever. Then I got called in and finally got to talk to the dentist herself. I explained my fear and told her how long has it been since my last visit. Got no comforting, reasurring words, or anything -- oh well, I guess it's not a "dream dentist", but I wouldn't back out at that point. I asked for numbing injection in case some work had to be done. Seems it's not a very usual request there, but she agreed. Then I got my mouth examined. She wasn't very gentle with the "poker", but at least it didn't hurt and it was finished quickly. Drilling time -- I got an injection (no numbing gel so I felt the sting, but it wasn't bad) and waited. I asked if, and how I should signal something in case I felt pain. She looked at me strangely and said that I can't expect to feel nothing -- but that it will be just dull feeling with the injection. "Just don't jump up and keep your tongue away from the drill." No signal then, let's hope for the best. Nurse went to hold my head tightly in place. I guess they didn't trust me not to move, but it actually felt kind of comforting so I was glad for it.
And it wasn't bad at all actually! First dental work I've ever had done painlessly, what a change. Got the tooth filled and that was it -- finally faced the worst of my fears. But more work has to be done. Since I asked for an injection, it will have to be on the next appointment. I think she only found one more cavity, so it would be the final, but I didn't ask. Before I got there I was sure I had at least four cavities that had to get fixed, but maybe it's just pigment or something? Or she might have missed them... I don't know.
So here I am, still numb, but relieved. Next time I'll be so much easier, knowing it can be done painlessly too. On the other hand, it definitely isn't the caring and comforting "dream dentist" I hoped for reading the other success stories. A kind word from her mouth would have helped tremendously... But I'm pretty sure I wouldn't find anyone much better around here -- all the "21st century" dentists are either full or horribly expensive, so I guess I'll just take it for now...
Pretty long post this turned out to be... so thanks for reading, even if you skipped parts . Reading this myself, it doesn't sound much like a sucess story, makes me feel a bit sad actually. But I am having the "was this what I've been afraid of all the time?" thoughts, I've been looking forward to that .
With some help from this website, I finally did it. I'm very excited now, and I'd like to share my story.
Some background first: I've been afraid of the dentist ever since I was a child -- mostly because of bad experience with my first dentist. During my childhood I had four cavities drilled with no numbing (insurance covers it completely, but I never knew there was the option...), the fear multiplied the pain and after the fourth session of agony, I've avoided dentist for about five years.
Every single day was filled with fear of what's happening in my mouth. First thing I do in the morning before opening my eyes -- I run my toungue and figers through my mouth looking for any horrible abscesses that might have appeared during the night (as once happened to me when I was a child). About four years ago one filling fell out of the tooth, but fear of pain in the dentist's office prevented me from doing anything about it, even though it haunted me every day. I actually hoped I'd get run over by a bus or somehow die before I'd have to face the inevitable... Seems so unreal now.
Last month I finally decided to actually do something about the situation. I remembered this site (visited it a few years back, but the thought of going to the dentist back then seemed way too distant). The step-by-step guide on this website was nice, but unfortunately, I come from the Czech Republic and, well... let's say thing are done differently here. First thing I had to do was find a new dentist, no way I'm coming back to the old one. I could get no good recommendations, so I just decided to try the one my mom is going to -- she's quite happy with her apparently.
First appointment. I just had to get registered, but still had a sleepless night. I hoped to meet the dentist, explain my fears and everything, but she probably wasn't there -- I only got to talk to a nurse, she told me to get my card from the old dentist and come back to finish the registration. I hoped I'd avoid seeing the horrible old dentist again, but it was unavoidable. So I went and asked for my card. She couldn't find it, saying she doesn't even remember me and that she doesn't keep so old records. Horrible experience -- I was very anxious and nervous when talking to her, especially when she asked me how long has it been since my last visit, which I couldn't remember ("Come on, you're not a small child anymore!", "Have you not been to the dentist for ten years or what??"). I lied to her, told her I've been visiting the new dentist for some time already, which only raised more questions... Finally she went to call my new dentist to tell her personally that she doesn't have my card, and I couldn't stop her. I was so afraid my little lie would be exposed, oh the embarassment...
So back to the new dentist's office with empty hands. Luckily no card wasn't such a problem with the new dentist (I wish I knew and wouldn't have to go try get it...). I got some registration documents to fill, date and time -- no "just talking" appointment, straight into the chair, no time to waste, apparently. I was too shaken and scared to not just accept that.
Today the day has come. Got four hours of sleep, "yay". Half an hour spent in the waiting room seemed like forever. Then I got called in and finally got to talk to the dentist herself. I explained my fear and told her how long has it been since my last visit. Got no comforting, reasurring words, or anything -- oh well, I guess it's not a "dream dentist", but I wouldn't back out at that point. I asked for numbing injection in case some work had to be done. Seems it's not a very usual request there, but she agreed. Then I got my mouth examined. She wasn't very gentle with the "poker", but at least it didn't hurt and it was finished quickly. Drilling time -- I got an injection (no numbing gel so I felt the sting, but it wasn't bad) and waited. I asked if, and how I should signal something in case I felt pain. She looked at me strangely and said that I can't expect to feel nothing -- but that it will be just dull feeling with the injection. "Just don't jump up and keep your tongue away from the drill." No signal then, let's hope for the best. Nurse went to hold my head tightly in place. I guess they didn't trust me not to move, but it actually felt kind of comforting so I was glad for it.
And it wasn't bad at all actually! First dental work I've ever had done painlessly, what a change. Got the tooth filled and that was it -- finally faced the worst of my fears. But more work has to be done. Since I asked for an injection, it will have to be on the next appointment. I think she only found one more cavity, so it would be the final, but I didn't ask. Before I got there I was sure I had at least four cavities that had to get fixed, but maybe it's just pigment or something? Or she might have missed them... I don't know.
So here I am, still numb, but relieved. Next time I'll be so much easier, knowing it can be done painlessly too. On the other hand, it definitely isn't the caring and comforting "dream dentist" I hoped for reading the other success stories. A kind word from her mouth would have helped tremendously... But I'm pretty sure I wouldn't find anyone much better around here -- all the "21st century" dentists are either full or horribly expensive, so I guess I'll just take it for now...
Pretty long post this turned out to be... so thanks for reading, even if you skipped parts . Reading this myself, it doesn't sound much like a sucess story, makes me feel a bit sad actually. But I am having the "was this what I've been afraid of all the time?" thoughts, I've been looking forward to that .