This is just a venting post, and a long one. I'm mainly writing this to myself, to get it off my chest.
I'm obsessed about canines now. Not just mine but other people's too. A moment ago I just briefly talked to a person I've never met before and I swear the only thing I noticed about him was his really sharp canines. Man they were sharp! I kept staring at them. Gee, the guy has canines. Everybody seems to have them. Why not me? Canines are so cool, I wish I had them!
Yeah, most people probably never give their cuspids a second thought. I can't stop thinking about them! Is it just because I know I can't have them I make them such a big issue? I know how manic this must sound.
OK. Here it comes.
There is this one childhood memory haunting me behind all this. I don't remember what age I was when my school dentist said "we need to pull two of your teeth out to make room for two that otherwise won't fit in".
I was a child with a terrible fear of dentists - and this one in particular, he was a scary man, ask anyone he has treated. I also had had most of my baby teeth pulled by him because they would not come off in due time, so I had had quite a few unpleasent moments with him before.
I was alone at the appointment, no parents with me or any adult for that matter. Just me, the Big Bad Dentist and his cranky assistant. The only thing I heard was "pull out teeth" and I freaked out and said "no!". The dentist immediately turned to his assistant and said: "Write down that patient XX does not want to be treated". That must still stand there in my records, protecting the dentist from any later complaints from the adult me...
He never called my parents. He never explained what not pulling the teeth out would lead to. He got frustrated about a child's refusal and buried the issue for good. The matter was never discussed again.
I was a 26 years old university student when I learned what that "no" had caused to happen. I found out there really were two teeth that never came down and I was in a very complicated place with them. It was like I had been hit in the head with a hammer.
From that day it took another 8 years until I had any courage to do something about the situation. And here we are. Obsessed about canines.
It must have been a very strong experience, that childhood day at the dentist's, because I remember it so clearly. And now I hate remembering it. I wish I didn't. Because now I constantly blame myself for that "no".
I do realize the dentist should have put more effort in treating me, he should have contacted my parents or sent me off to another expert or whatever, I know I was just a child with no means to understand the consequences of my instant reaction, I was scared and the dentist was an angry man everone was terrified of. But I said no. It came out of my own mouth. I really refused, all by myself. There was this momentary chance when I could have directed my fate to a totally different direction with one word only, with a nod of my head. By saying "OK" instead of "no" that day I might be one of those people who never give a secont thought to their teeth. I did this to myself, but if I had known better, I would have chosen differently.
It's useless to beat oneself up with such thoughts, right. But how do you make that quilt go away? How do you erase such a memory? Like I said, it's haunting me. I shrink back to that scared little girl in that angry dentist's chair every once in a while. And I get angry at myself. I would have those canines now if I had let the dentist do his job....
It does not take much of everyman psychology to explain why I still have issues with dental professionals & trust.
OK, that's what's eating me. Thank you for letting me spill it out.

Case: Impacted canines, crowding & crossbite.
Treatment: SARPE 2004/10/6, RPE 2004/9/28 - 2005/1/31, w-arch until 2005/11/22, impacted canines extracted 2005/5/18.
Braces on: top 2005/6/2, bottom 2005/8/30.
Braces off: 2008/6/9.
Retainers, phase one: expanding Hawley retainer 24/7, bonded retainers on top & bottom.
Retainers, phase two: Hawley on top, bonded both top & bottom, positioner for night time use.