So many emotions are running rampant. Do I really want to do this? Hell, yea I do.
Do I want to deal with the anxiety of people seeing me like this? Not really, but I've gone through 31 years now of people seeing me with crooked teeth. So, why not? What's the big difference?
Why did I wait so long? My parents couldn't really afford to fix my teeth as I was growing up. I remember going for an orthodontic consultation and getting the molds and x-rays done. It never went past that. Sticker shock set in, I'm sure.
I like ZERO attention on my teeth/mouth. I sometimes don't wear lipstick because I figure it'll bring attention to my teeth. I don't like to sing/smile/laugh for the same reason. My husband will let me know if I have something stuck in my teeth and I'll go into immeadiate "die from embarassment" mode. I'm ready to get past this phase in my life.
Anyways, I just took my "before" pic. Ugh, how embarassing. I can't believe I'm about to post this pic for all of the world to see.

