shamrockerin
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OK, so I am thinking about giving this letter to my dentist at my next appointment which is in a week.
I have not really told him much about why/when my fear started, but I thought writing a letter might help him understand why I am so incredibly anxious at every appointment.
I wrote this letter, and I tried very hard to make it honest and straight forward, not melodramatic or over emotional or accusatory (there's nothing in there about "all dentists do this or that" etc).
I am very very nervous about giving this letter to him though. I am not the kind of person who feels comfortable opening up emotionally to anyone, so this is a very big deal to me.
I thought maybe it would help if I posted it here first, and you guys can tell me if it sounds OK.
Here's the letter:
The Deal-Breaker
When I was a teen, I had a filling (I think the second one I’d ever had). The appointment went fine, but that night after the anesthetic wore off, I was in a lot of pain. It wasn’t that my gums were sore were from the injection, or that the tooth was uncomfortable to chew with, it was very localized and very intense pain IN the tooth. Nobody seemed to believe that I could be in so much pain from one filling, including our dentist. His suggestion was to take Advil.
That tooth was extremely sensitive for about a year until an x-ray showed that the tooth was in trouble, and I was told that I needed a root canal.
I do not remember being very anxious beforehand. I listened to my music, and most of the procedure seemed to go fine, as I was given instructions to raise my hand if I felt anything. I began to feel a strange pressure: not exactly painful, but more sensation than I had previously felt and more than I wanted to be feeling. I did raise my hand, and he did stop and top up the anesthetic. But when he went back to working with the files, I felt a sharp burst of pain, so I quickly raised my hand again and made some kind of unintelligible noise. I guess he did not believe I was actually in pain so soon after giving me more anesthetic, because instead of stopping he merely said “I know, I know, I’m almost done.”
Sometime that summer, I went in to a prosthodpontist to have a crown placed on the tooth. I didn’t think it could possibly be as bad as the root canal, and I didn’t even bother to bring music to listen to. After all, she wasn’t going to be inside my tooth, just making and fitting a proper covering for it. Unfortunately, I was really wrong. She pushed the cord between the tooth and my gums, and it was very painful. She commented that my gums were bleeding and took the cord out. I saw the blood on it, and she was using gauze to try to stop the bleeding, but she just kept commenting to her assistant that she couldn’t get it to stop. She tried the cord again, which was painful again, while still commenting that she couldn’t get the bleeding to stop. She talked to her assistant to whole time, but I don’t think she said anything to me during the whole appointment. It felt like torture, and eventually I was crying. . .which is completely humiliating. She seemed very annoyed that I was crying, and the assistant actually said to me: “Don’t cry, you’re making me feel bad.” As if I should be apologizing to her: “I’m sorry that my cries of pain are distracting you from causing me more pain. Please continue. I’ll just swallow my blood and smile so that you don’t feel bad.”
After all this, my (flawed?) plan was to never return to dentistry, and it seemed to be going along okay until this same crown fell out (which by itself is almost a funny story, but I’ll spare you).
Sorry this post was so long- this letter has actually been shortened from its original draft, but it still seems kinda long to me.
I have not really told him much about why/when my fear started, but I thought writing a letter might help him understand why I am so incredibly anxious at every appointment.
I wrote this letter, and I tried very hard to make it honest and straight forward, not melodramatic or over emotional or accusatory (there's nothing in there about "all dentists do this or that" etc).
I am very very nervous about giving this letter to him though. I am not the kind of person who feels comfortable opening up emotionally to anyone, so this is a very big deal to me.
I thought maybe it would help if I posted it here first, and you guys can tell me if it sounds OK.
Here's the letter:
The Deal-Breaker
When I was a teen, I had a filling (I think the second one I’d ever had). The appointment went fine, but that night after the anesthetic wore off, I was in a lot of pain. It wasn’t that my gums were sore were from the injection, or that the tooth was uncomfortable to chew with, it was very localized and very intense pain IN the tooth. Nobody seemed to believe that I could be in so much pain from one filling, including our dentist. His suggestion was to take Advil.
That tooth was extremely sensitive for about a year until an x-ray showed that the tooth was in trouble, and I was told that I needed a root canal.
I do not remember being very anxious beforehand. I listened to my music, and most of the procedure seemed to go fine, as I was given instructions to raise my hand if I felt anything. I began to feel a strange pressure: not exactly painful, but more sensation than I had previously felt and more than I wanted to be feeling. I did raise my hand, and he did stop and top up the anesthetic. But when he went back to working with the files, I felt a sharp burst of pain, so I quickly raised my hand again and made some kind of unintelligible noise. I guess he did not believe I was actually in pain so soon after giving me more anesthetic, because instead of stopping he merely said “I know, I know, I’m almost done.”
Sometime that summer, I went in to a prosthodpontist to have a crown placed on the tooth. I didn’t think it could possibly be as bad as the root canal, and I didn’t even bother to bring music to listen to. After all, she wasn’t going to be inside my tooth, just making and fitting a proper covering for it. Unfortunately, I was really wrong. She pushed the cord between the tooth and my gums, and it was very painful. She commented that my gums were bleeding and took the cord out. I saw the blood on it, and she was using gauze to try to stop the bleeding, but she just kept commenting to her assistant that she couldn’t get it to stop. She tried the cord again, which was painful again, while still commenting that she couldn’t get the bleeding to stop. She talked to her assistant to whole time, but I don’t think she said anything to me during the whole appointment. It felt like torture, and eventually I was crying. . .which is completely humiliating. She seemed very annoyed that I was crying, and the assistant actually said to me: “Don’t cry, you’re making me feel bad.” As if I should be apologizing to her: “I’m sorry that my cries of pain are distracting you from causing me more pain. Please continue. I’ll just swallow my blood and smile so that you don’t feel bad.”
After all this, my (flawed?) plan was to never return to dentistry, and it seemed to be going along okay until this same crown fell out (which by itself is almost a funny story, but I’ll spare you).
Sorry this post was so long- this letter has actually been shortened from its original draft, but it still seems kinda long to me.