Monday, October 31st, 2011 09:06 am
child has teeth, so far
Currently prepping for Child's dental appointment. Which may not go well, and is one of those places I fail as a parent, because at a certain age, parental authority fails entirely in teh face of outright hatred, and Child hates the dentist.
Most children hate the dentist, and most will be overcome with, you know, pain or fear of teeth hurting and go anyway. Child, not so much. As Child has a plan; he wants all these teeth to fall out--them being, IDK, substandard--and regrow them from--and I hate myself for this--that article I posted a bit back about regrowing teeth? Yeah, he not only read it; he took it to heart. Or get implants, which--you see where this is going. He goes to a science school. They encourage creative thinking.
However, luckily, his tooth really hurts--and I do mean luckily--and hasn't stopped and I called in this morning to the nearest available dentist who I will pay in cash if necessary, but one of them will have a carefully phrased discussion on the likelihood of gorwing teeth coming about in the next ten years or so and chewing. Which right now he cannot do while in pain. So--I mean, one should not be happy one's child is in pain, but seriously, he has at least one broken--BROKEN--tooth that I know of and this shit's got to stop.
Most of it is my fault in that I assumed--crazily--that he'd give in when there were actual problems instead of theoretical "oh, broken tooth would hurt". Instead, it's two years later and he would give in like a person with sense. Also, to be honest, tooth pain sucks; if anything makes you love a dentist, it is when things hurt and only they can fix it and I know from experience, that makes you a regular customer fast. I didn't realize he could blow that shit off for the most part.
I'm trying to think of a good way to phrase a moment of parental advice to pass down generations on how to handle pre-teens and teenagers with dental hatred, but honest to God, I'd like to see the parent who can physically drag their child into a dental office, plunk them down, and jack their mouths open for their own good. Bribery, threats of dental horrors, and the apocalypse do not help, for the record.
Most children hate the dentist, and most will be overcome with, you know, pain or fear of teeth hurting and go anyway. Child, not so much. As Child has a plan; he wants all these teeth to fall out--them being, IDK, substandard--and regrow them from--and I hate myself for this--that article I posted a bit back about regrowing teeth? Yeah, he not only read it; he took it to heart. Or get implants, which--you see where this is going. He goes to a science school. They encourage creative thinking.
However, luckily, his tooth really hurts--and I do mean luckily--and hasn't stopped and I called in this morning to the nearest available dentist who I will pay in cash if necessary, but one of them will have a carefully phrased discussion on the likelihood of gorwing teeth coming about in the next ten years or so and chewing. Which right now he cannot do while in pain. So--I mean, one should not be happy one's child is in pain, but seriously, he has at least one broken--BROKEN--tooth that I know of and this shit's got to stop.
Most of it is my fault in that I assumed--crazily--that he'd give in when there were actual problems instead of theoretical "oh, broken tooth would hurt". Instead, it's two years later and he would give in like a person with sense. Also, to be honest, tooth pain sucks; if anything makes you love a dentist, it is when things hurt and only they can fix it and I know from experience, that makes you a regular customer fast. I didn't realize he could blow that shit off for the most part.
I'm trying to think of a good way to phrase a moment of parental advice to pass down generations on how to handle pre-teens and teenagers with dental hatred, but honest to God, I'd like to see the parent who can physically drag their child into a dental office, plunk them down, and jack their mouths open for their own good. Bribery, threats of dental horrors, and the apocalypse do not help, for the record.
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From:- potential dates tend to appreciate teeth & good breath
- potential employers tend to appreciate good teeth
- getting implants is a very long and tedious process that involves lots and lots and LOTS of going to the dentist regularly for years (seriously, if you've ever seen someone go through it, it is not easy, it is quite painful, and it takes forEVER).
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From:The English word for this (at least, the US English word) is "dentures", should you ever need to use it again!
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From:He had to have four teeth extracted, eight root canals, and I don't even know how many fillings. We spent the first five years of our working lives paying for getting his teeth fixed, so that he'd be able to get and hold a job -- his mouth cost more than our car. And that's not even getting into the months and months of pain and headaches.
Even a decade later, I still look back on that and shudder. It was worth it, but damn. That was expensive.
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From:When most of his back teeth completely degraded, what was left were all pulled. He now only has his front teeth, and we're waiting for the dental plan to roll over so he can get those pulled and get fitted with dentures, at age 37.
I hope our son turns out to have better teeth and habits.
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From:Note: Tooth infections can lead to sepsis which can lead to DEATH.
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From:tl;dr
My parents took me to a children's dentist from age 7-14. At age 14 I absolutely refused to return, and they finally switched me to my mom's dentist. While talking to her dentist, I found out my old dentist was well known among the other dentists in the area as being a sadistic bastard. He got away with it because the parents usually assumed their kids were exaggerating.
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From:My dentist is a nice quiet guy, who will always tell you first before he puts his hands in my mouth, explains everything-no strange equipment or tool to scare me and will stop a lot and pause to make sure you are okay.
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From:And that's certainly not because of anything I've done, nor even is it because of kidlet himself - I really think it's because the dentist is great with people, *and* is a great dentist. Maybe if you can get a recommendation of one who has both these skills? (I can't even claim that it was a result of brilliant research I found mine - it was just plain luck, as they were the nearest to us.)
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From:TL;DR: Having a very good dentist (in personality fit more than skill even) makes all the difference. Perhaps ask your friends or your kid's for recommendations?
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Gah! Also tl;dr
From:1) Any crown, bridge, or implant has a shelf life. 10-20 years, if you're really lucky. Nothing is as good as the original. (That works in real life, also)
2) Pediatric dentists are mostly overrated. Some are really good, especially if they work out of hospitals, but a lot are like those described by Catmoran, or, if not that bad, know they can charge more for working with children. A decent general dentist can work with the kid, especially if the parent sees them. Kids pick up and play on the parent's attitude.
3) Point out that eating an apple, corn on the cob, or something similar will be impossible if all his teeth are gone. Then point out how repulsive that is to anyone s/he wants to get to know better, much less have sex with. (Yes, this worked for two teenagers I talked to, off the record, much to my boss's annoyance) Sometimes, you have to take the short range view.
4) Tell him you'll buy him a car, then deny it later. (Have seen this happen. No comment)
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From:Unfortunately, that was instilled from childhood, so...
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From:(even cleanings).
I've been scared of the dentist most of my life, but being a scientist... something that helps me is thinking about what they're doing. Each time they take x-rays - and my dentist likes to do them every 6 months (and panaromic x-rays every year or two) - I know they're checking out the changes in tooth placement, looking for issues between teeth or below the gumline, et cetera. I love constantly being aware. I love that my dentist has a "watch list" of a few teeth that are showing signs of wear and monitors them. It's lessening my fear gradually over time because I'm less worried about crazy dental surprises like I was as a teen.
You might be able to tempt him with a more scientific view - like, "hey, by getting your x-rays frequently we can track the growth of your teeth, we can keep an eye out for how your wisdom teeth are coming in, check for damaged roots inside the tooth, and we can detect potential jawbone deterioration." It sounds like he may not understand that teeth don't exist in a bubble - the way he treats his teeth impact other parts of his skull. Maybe he just needs some incentive to think about how what happens to his teeth impacts other things. If he can't find magic solutions (like regrowing teeth) for things like cavities eating away your jawbone, maybe he'll see reason. :D
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From:Frankly, I'm relieved to hear someone else has interactions like this with their child. There comes a point at which I'm speechless and boggling because, for all that I encourage her independence and creativity, her position makes no sense.
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From:Oh what fools we were.
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From:And you keep trying to wrap your mind around the logic because it has to be there, they aren't functionally insane, but--yeah. God, so much this.
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From:What about buying him a dental health textbook? Not a kids' book but a textbook used in university for dentists, a 101-type text? (http://www.amazon.com/b?ie=UTF8&node=227611) You can get them cheaper second-hand, or bittorrent them if he reads on an ipad - I can find a torrent for you if you like.
I have had a lot of medical stuff done over the years, and I feel way better knowing as much as possible. I'm reading my way through some obstetrics and surgical textbooks now, and I can go okay, so that's why they want to do a C-section like that in these circumstances, and this is what will happen. Maybe when he understands the science and medicine behind it, he'll recognise what needs to be done?
Some of this is just bad luck. I have rubbish teeth genetically and hated brushing them, so have had lots of caps, root canals etc. My husband who brushes about the same has had ONE cavity his whole life, the bastard. My kids despite having no toothbrushes, floss or dentists for most of their lives have beautiful strong teeth.
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From:He's totally up for general anesthesia if he ever needs dental surgery again. ;-)
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From:I was terrified of dentists my whole life, after one horrid experience with a clumsy NHS twat put me off for good. even a wonderful uncle-dentist with ever such gentle hands couldna kill my fear. I was good in his chair, not so much anyone else's.
four separate abcesses, one all the way up along my cheekbone. nine of the eleven were surgical extractions, had to basically be chipped out a bit at a time.
the whole thing, subjectively, seemed about ten minutes long, the period breathing extra oxygen after seemed longer. very little pain even afterwards, no panic attack for the first time since moving 2000 kilometers away from my uncle at the age of sixteen, and woo, yeah, wolfie can eat anything except almonds now. even steak! even without no dentures (bitches are too damn spendy!)
so what, I can eat Cap'n Crunch dry!
tell yer son to buck up and be a mensch and not end up a toothless old fart like me. XD
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