Sitting, or lying down, rather on the chair for over 2 hours was not a very pleasant experience, with a horrific big thing that opens your mouth wide open for what seemed an eternity, does not help with the matter. Neither does the suction pipe a.k.a. the saliva ejector that threatened to make me gag twice and has left a painful ulcer on my tongue (ah). That glue which I accidentally tasted is like a sour chemical thing that has put me off sour worms

Nevertheless, despite my complaints, I have to admit that the process was rather interesting. Even though, I nearly drift off to sleep whilst my brackets were been put on. Many would consider me a freak, but being really really really (x1000) interested in medicine and anything related to it, I quite enjoyed trying to figure out what equipment was doing what since I was not exactly able to see my teeth.
At the end, photos were taken again so that I can see my progress month by month. Then, there was a little ‘lecture’ about braces care and similar.
Hopefully, my teeth will hurry up and move. I swear that everything was fine until 2 hours ago when it started to hurt.
Oh and I have colours on my brackets, anyone know why?