I obviously should have had braces when I was a kid, but it wasn't a priority for my mom. I was terrified of dental work, too -- I had bad reactions to novocaine; they couldn't give me enough to numb my teeth without me passing out. There were enough times that they drilled into a live tooth that I was pretty hysterical at the mere thought of going to the dentist, so that probably made it easier for my mom to ignore my wildly crooked teeth.
Fast forward to 50 years of age. Dental anesthetics have improved, or something has changed with age so that I can tolerate them well now. I was introduced to Dr. S, a wonderful general and cosmetic dentist who said he knew an orthodontist who could change my life. And so... I have embarked on the journey.
This is the 'before' picture. I should have grimaced to show you all of my teeth, but I was so in the habit of trying not to let anyone see them!

That's an ugly old crown on the right incisor. The left incisor and lateral were 30-year-old root canals that were disintegrating.
Here is what my regular dentist could do for me pre-braces.

That's a better temporary crown on the right incisor, and Dr S's associate Dr. G put new posts into the two old root canals, and then Dr. S repaired them and brightened them up with bonding.
And here is the first braces picture after Dr. Z started with me!

Dr. S. put a pretty permanent crown on my right incisor, which is part of why the top braces aren't done yet...
And this is the second reason:

Dr. H (I have met a lot of dentists lately!) extracted the right lateral to make room for the canine to come down. Dr. S is going to disguise it as a lateral after we're all done.
I am so impatient now because I have to wait another week for the upper braces to be wired up so that the extraction site has time to heal. I can hardly wait to see my teeth start moving!!!
Thanks so much for reading my little tale. I'd love to hear from anyone who had teeth like mine and about what your experiences have been like!