First of all I just want to say I'm so glad I found this forum! There's nothing like being able to share with people in exactly the same predicament as you, so I'm glad I stumbled across this place

Some background:
My teeth have been slightly wonky teeth my whole life and they never really bothered me - right into my early 20's I was still pretty happy with them... But sadly my wisdom teeth started coming through about 8 years ago and because I didn't get them out, my teeth turned into the tangled mess they are today (I'm now 31).
I've suffered from a terrible fear of dentists since I was around 11, the result of a school dental nurse who gave me fillings and pulled teeth without anesthetic

Earlier this year I realised that if I didn't do something about my teeth now, I'd end up losing them down the line, as while I'm quite obsessive about dental hygiene (so that I don't need to go the dentist so much!) my upper and lower canines are turned in so much now I find them really hard to brush properly. Also in the last couple of years my front teeth have started to cross, making it harder for me to hide the problem.
So the journey essentially started in February when I decided that I had to get over my phobia and do something about these darned teeth! First, I found a new dentist who specialises in anxious patients like myself and explained to her what my end goal was. I had my amalgam fillings removed and replaced with composite (go me!), and then *gulp* finally had my wisdom teeth out! Naturally I happened to have a pretty bad set of wisdoms, with two of them right on nerves and one touching my sinus - but I got through it (go me again!!).
Just so you know, three times in the last 5 years I've made the decision to get braces. The first two times, I never even picked up a phone to make an appointment because I was so scared. But, three weeks ago I finally had my first appointment at the ortho where he gave me a general idea of what to expect. Two days ago I had my records done and next week I go back again to get my treatment plan! There's just one catch (and I knew this would happen) - it's looking pretty likely that I'll need to have all four second bicuspids out...


So that's my story so far! Next week I'll check back in with the treatment plan, and photos of the current sorry state of my mouth... In the meantime I'm going to keep reading through all your inspiring stories, safe in the knowledge that by Christmas (hopefully) I'll have joined the Brace Race!
UPDATE: I finally got a non fuzzy photo of my current smile:
