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Dusty
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I've been a dental phobiac my entire life. I can't explain it, because I never had a bad experience until I was nearly 20. (A needless root canal, which I didn't find out was needles until after the fact when seeing a new and better dentist, out of my own pocket.)
I have a hereditary dental condition that's an extension of a metabolic condition. Mind you, I am only 25 years old, but my uncle and father both had dentures before they graduated high school. (And unbelievably my real father still has the same dentures that he got WAAAAAAAAAAAAAY back in 1977. (I wouldn't believe it myself if it wasn't true.) It gives me hope for adaptability within my own dentures though. He regularly eats steak, and eats corn on the cob on occasion, so I'm having high, but realistic, hopes for my own. Anyway, on to my story.
Yesterday I had all but the six center teeth (on both the top AND bottom jaw) removed while under oral anesthesia w/ nitrous oxide. I took my first packet of medication one hour before my appointment and my second packet thirty minutes beforehand. When I got there, I was still VERY aware and terrified. They started me on oxygen and the the Nitrous Oxide, I was still very aware and they crushed another pill, put it under my tongue and gave me a very small bit of water to get it down. They came and numbed my mouth with some gel on an extra-long q-tip and made sure it was working and asked me to close my eyes and open very wide (I've always had a hard time getting my mouth very widely open, so they used a little plastic wedge on one side to begin. By all of this time, I was pretty well out of it. I never noticed it working all of a sudden, there was no "Oh wow, I'm out of it." moment like with some medications. It was a slow and steady gain on me, and I felt more sleepy than any other descriptive word. My dentist told me to let him know if I experienced any pain, other than pressure. Towards the end, I felt a bit of pain, not even pain really, just I felt something rather than the nothing I had felt before, and I told him. Apparently he gave me another novacaine shot, but I never felt any of them, although I know I received them. It took just a hair over an hour and I was ready to go home. Beforehand, we had bought Ensure (I'm not sure if this available outside the US. It's a liquid nutrient drink in case you're unable to eat.), Jell-O, soft dried fruits, PLENTY of bottled water, and macaroni & cheese. When I got out, my mouth was packed with gauze, but I was SO out of it that I don't remember having the gauze packed. If I was doing it all over again, I would take a towel with me, because I got a spot of bloody drool on my favorite pillow. I would also lay towels over the pillow (or anywhere else my face will touch) on the bed, because it's easy to drool without noticing it.
Once I got home, my mouth was a little sore, and the gauze uncomfortable, and would have been easy to leave out, but you need to leave it in, and so I did. I slept most of the evening and into the night. I ate some Jell-O at some point while I was awake, and then about ten in the evening I woke up and ate some macaroni. That was a real hassle, I don't know about all of you but I usually eat my macaroni with my back/side teeth, and it was a hassle to eat in little tippy bites, so getting back to Jell-O was a comfort. I slept through the night, waking up rather early. I felt HUNGRY, and had some eggs, which were easier than the macaroni but not as easy as the Jell-O (I have a feeling that Jell-O and I are going to be old friends by the time I'm comfortable with my dentures.
The need for the gauze was over this morning, which was a welome end, it seemed to keep my mouth more sore than it already was. I'm not terribly thrilled with the idea of wearing a denture over a mouth this sore in the front (I'm getting a starter denture the day they remove my front teeth, and I'll either stick with it (if it's great or adaptable) or go with a new one in about three months time. After six months, I'm going to get some implants put in because of my public speaking frequency. I've been saving up for a long time to be able to put off the public speaking and the money it brings in.
Really, on a scale of 1 to 10, one being a picnic in the park, and ten being midevel torture. I'd give this a two, maybe a two and half, just because of the small swelling and light pain I'm experiencing today. Otherwise it was a pretty decent process. Most of my pain is from consciously trying use my facial muscles to keep everything away from my gums.
Also, something I've noticed- I had a bad overbite my entire life. Now that the back teeth are gone, I no longer have one. It's a weird sensation to no longer have one.
All in all, it wasn't a bad experience. I'm still worried/nervous about the dentures, but not as much as I was. I wouldn't do it for fun, but I wouldn't be worried if I had to do it all over again.
I have a hereditary dental condition that's an extension of a metabolic condition. Mind you, I am only 25 years old, but my uncle and father both had dentures before they graduated high school. (And unbelievably my real father still has the same dentures that he got WAAAAAAAAAAAAAY back in 1977. (I wouldn't believe it myself if it wasn't true.) It gives me hope for adaptability within my own dentures though. He regularly eats steak, and eats corn on the cob on occasion, so I'm having high, but realistic, hopes for my own. Anyway, on to my story.
Yesterday I had all but the six center teeth (on both the top AND bottom jaw) removed while under oral anesthesia w/ nitrous oxide. I took my first packet of medication one hour before my appointment and my second packet thirty minutes beforehand. When I got there, I was still VERY aware and terrified. They started me on oxygen and the the Nitrous Oxide, I was still very aware and they crushed another pill, put it under my tongue and gave me a very small bit of water to get it down. They came and numbed my mouth with some gel on an extra-long q-tip and made sure it was working and asked me to close my eyes and open very wide (I've always had a hard time getting my mouth very widely open, so they used a little plastic wedge on one side to begin. By all of this time, I was pretty well out of it. I never noticed it working all of a sudden, there was no "Oh wow, I'm out of it." moment like with some medications. It was a slow and steady gain on me, and I felt more sleepy than any other descriptive word. My dentist told me to let him know if I experienced any pain, other than pressure. Towards the end, I felt a bit of pain, not even pain really, just I felt something rather than the nothing I had felt before, and I told him. Apparently he gave me another novacaine shot, but I never felt any of them, although I know I received them. It took just a hair over an hour and I was ready to go home. Beforehand, we had bought Ensure (I'm not sure if this available outside the US. It's a liquid nutrient drink in case you're unable to eat.), Jell-O, soft dried fruits, PLENTY of bottled water, and macaroni & cheese. When I got out, my mouth was packed with gauze, but I was SO out of it that I don't remember having the gauze packed. If I was doing it all over again, I would take a towel with me, because I got a spot of bloody drool on my favorite pillow. I would also lay towels over the pillow (or anywhere else my face will touch) on the bed, because it's easy to drool without noticing it.
Once I got home, my mouth was a little sore, and the gauze uncomfortable, and would have been easy to leave out, but you need to leave it in, and so I did. I slept most of the evening and into the night. I ate some Jell-O at some point while I was awake, and then about ten in the evening I woke up and ate some macaroni. That was a real hassle, I don't know about all of you but I usually eat my macaroni with my back/side teeth, and it was a hassle to eat in little tippy bites, so getting back to Jell-O was a comfort. I slept through the night, waking up rather early. I felt HUNGRY, and had some eggs, which were easier than the macaroni but not as easy as the Jell-O (I have a feeling that Jell-O and I are going to be old friends by the time I'm comfortable with my dentures.
The need for the gauze was over this morning, which was a welome end, it seemed to keep my mouth more sore than it already was. I'm not terribly thrilled with the idea of wearing a denture over a mouth this sore in the front (I'm getting a starter denture the day they remove my front teeth, and I'll either stick with it (if it's great or adaptable) or go with a new one in about three months time. After six months, I'm going to get some implants put in because of my public speaking frequency. I've been saving up for a long time to be able to put off the public speaking and the money it brings in.
Really, on a scale of 1 to 10, one being a picnic in the park, and ten being midevel torture. I'd give this a two, maybe a two and half, just because of the small swelling and light pain I'm experiencing today. Otherwise it was a pretty decent process. Most of my pain is from consciously trying use my facial muscles to keep everything away from my gums.
Also, something I've noticed- I had a bad overbite my entire life. Now that the back teeth are gone, I no longer have one. It's a weird sensation to no longer have one.
All in all, it wasn't a bad experience. I'm still worried/nervous about the dentures, but not as much as I was. I wouldn't do it for fun, but I wouldn't be worried if I had to do it all over again.
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YAY FOR YOU
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) but I don't especially remember that either. I woke up at some point in the night again and ate some more, but I don't remember it either.
. Wish me luck. I'll update you on what happened whenit's all over.