I have my 6mo. dentist appt. tomorrow morning. Now, I allow myself to panic only the night before the dental appt. (It used to be consuming fear, starting about 2 months before even just a routine cleaning.)
My dentist is wonderful--I call her "superdentist". Without her help, I would not have braces. When I first went to her last year, I told her that if this didn't work out, it would be the last time in my life I would be going to the dentist. (She specializes in dental fear). I just couldn't continue to go thru this fear for basically 4 months out of the year--but I did it anyway.
Well, I love her--she is the best dentist in the world. I hold most of my fear inside, and even with that she is aware of my total fear. She uses the highest level of nitrous oxide on me even for routine cleanings. (I know--really lame). And even with that, she says that I start panicking every single time she walks in the room. I'm not even aware of it. I don't even know what I do when she comes in, except one time she came in and I woke straight up, sitting there totally nitroused and totally awake and aware. (I'm not a groaner, gripper or screamer...)
With all the ortho visits, and no problems at all, I thought I would be OK for this dental cleaning--without the nitrous.
Tonight I'm starting to feel the old panic. The tightening pangs in my stomach that come and go. The consuming thoughts about the instruments on that little metal table. I even hate that little napkin thing around my neck! My ortho doesn't use any of that--and come to think of it--I don't ever remember seeing any instruments in my ortho's office. Not even one of those mouth mirror things.
So ya, not a good night for me...........does anyone else ever feel like this? Like going to the ortho is OK, but going to the dentist isn't?
P.S. I do get one prize at the end of it all--when I go back to get my archwire and power chains back on, I'm going for blue powerchains!
