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Mrsmurray23
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Y’all I’m panicking and I don’t see how I can possibly go through with my dental appt tomorrow.
I tried to see my therapist yesterday to possibly get some Xanax or something (I’ve never taken any meds - I’m meds phobic as well but my level of panic is unbearable) but she didn’t want to have me take any new meds this close to procedure
I am absolutely hysterical. I’m having IV Sedation for the first time and I’m sure I’ll die. I feel like I’ll be allergic to the midazolam, I’ll go into cardiac arrest, I’ll stop breathing (I’m less scared of this now that I know about the reversal agent but it’s still top of mind in my panic), anything that could happen in my mind will absolutely happen and it’s beyond my mental capacity to see how I’m supposed to make it into the dentist chair and choose to have this done which in my mind equals dying. I know this sounds dramatic, but it’s truly how I feel. I am so scared I can’t even think. My blood pressure has been through the roof for two weeks, my heart rate hasn’t come down below 80 in days. I am in full blown panic crises and I simply do not know where to go from here.
It should not be this scary or this hard to just have dental work done I just want to be normal. I fear leaving behind my husband and teenage daughter, and right before Christmas. It literally feels like that to me. I know the odds are in my favor that everything will work out just fine, but the waves of panic and intrusive thoughts of my husband calling my daughter to tell her I died and the days that would follow…it’s unbearable.
I know my tooth is infected, I know I have to have it out soon (I’m also having 5 cavities filled while I’m sedated - which freaks me out too because I don’t want the dentist to overdose me on Mepivacine)…but my brain will not stop. How will I sleep? I haven’t eaten a proper meal in a week, I’ve lost 10lbs, my heart hurts, I cry hysterically everyday (sometimes all day while everyone is at work and school) almost two weeks now thinking about how I’ll be dead tomorrow…
I just feel hopeless and helpless. I keep praying, and I want to trust God but my panic has my survival instincts on overdrive, and then I feel guilt I cannot trust him. It’s all just too much.
I tried to see my therapist yesterday to possibly get some Xanax or something (I’ve never taken any meds - I’m meds phobic as well but my level of panic is unbearable) but she didn’t want to have me take any new meds this close to procedure
I am absolutely hysterical. I’m having IV Sedation for the first time and I’m sure I’ll die. I feel like I’ll be allergic to the midazolam, I’ll go into cardiac arrest, I’ll stop breathing (I’m less scared of this now that I know about the reversal agent but it’s still top of mind in my panic), anything that could happen in my mind will absolutely happen and it’s beyond my mental capacity to see how I’m supposed to make it into the dentist chair and choose to have this done which in my mind equals dying. I know this sounds dramatic, but it’s truly how I feel. I am so scared I can’t even think. My blood pressure has been through the roof for two weeks, my heart rate hasn’t come down below 80 in days. I am in full blown panic crises and I simply do not know where to go from here.
It should not be this scary or this hard to just have dental work done I just want to be normal. I fear leaving behind my husband and teenage daughter, and right before Christmas. It literally feels like that to me. I know the odds are in my favor that everything will work out just fine, but the waves of panic and intrusive thoughts of my husband calling my daughter to tell her I died and the days that would follow…it’s unbearable.
I know my tooth is infected, I know I have to have it out soon (I’m also having 5 cavities filled while I’m sedated - which freaks me out too because I don’t want the dentist to overdose me on Mepivacine)…but my brain will not stop. How will I sleep? I haven’t eaten a proper meal in a week, I’ve lost 10lbs, my heart hurts, I cry hysterically everyday (sometimes all day while everyone is at work and school) almost two weeks now thinking about how I’ll be dead tomorrow…
I just feel hopeless and helpless. I keep praying, and I want to trust God but my panic has my survival instincts on overdrive, and then I feel guilt I cannot trust him. It’s all just too much.