Well, everyone, greetings! It was a busy day today. I saw the surgeon at 4:15 and the orthodontist at 4:30 (their offices are right across the hall from each other, thank goodness). So, here's what I know:
The surgeon agrees with me--basically no change. Sigh. slight mobility in the maxilla. He's not really saying much about what he THINKS is going on, but everyone's afraid of getting their hineys sued off these days aren't they? He sent all my records, along with a referral letter to the head of oral/maxillofacial at a major university here. I have an appointment with HIM in two weeks. Then, I see MY surgeon after that. Bottom line--surgeon seems to think that we won't notice any change for another six weeks or so. Fine with me, as long as I have a time frame. I will mark the days on the calendar.
Immediately following that visit, I dashed across the hall to my orthodontists' office (yes, the apostrophe is in the right place--there are TWO of them!). Rookie assistant (hmm) ushers me to my chair, and I ask her if she knows what's going on. She looks sort of puzzled at me. I try to give her the reader's digest version, and say to her, "my maxilla is mobile, I just want to warn you!" This is followed by chuckles from her, and "I think I'll have the orthodontist look at you before we do anything." Wise move, rookie. Orthodontist JR. comes to my chair. He is totally clueless about my case. Evidently orthodontist SR. didn't discuss it with him. Thank God, a) I had seen the surgeon beforehand, and knew specifically what was OK and what was not, and b) that I have educated myself enough to discuss this intelligently with JR. and fill him in (I bet he felt really STUPID not having been apprised of my case--by the way, when I originally scheduled the appointment, I asked the receptionist to check with SR. and make sure that it was OK for me to be seen by JR. Supposedly he said it was fine. My pet peeve...lack of communication. Anyway, once I informed JR. that I have a fibrous union/delayed union/partial union/nonunion (take your pick, everyone else does), and that we are NOT wearing elastics according to surgeon's orders (and SR. agreed to this), the treatment commences with getting rid of my surgical wire up top (HOORAY), and putting in a d-rect, just like the bottom (very flexible, and braided). O-chain back on, wire ties, just like before. We left the bottom alone. Fine with me. I am not anxious for anyone to go gangbusters on my teeth these days!
I was very fortunate (silver lining of my cloudy visits) to get rid of Rookie (she must have been scared out of her britches) and VETERAN assistant with crazy sense of humor and amazing skill steps over to take care of me. God bless her. NOTHING hurt today. She was so careful. And, she even filed off all the sharp ends on my braided wires, so that for the first time in weeks tonight, I am completely comfortable without wearing wax. GOD BLESS VETERAN ASSISTANT! After all, she's been doing her job for over twenty years--in her own words, "I've done this a time or two."
That's all I know for now. For some, it may be TMI, and I hope you skipped to the end, if that's the case. For now, we're playing the waiting game.
