Monday, July 28th, 2003 07:59 pm
lo, woe, lo, something or other
Well. I am kind of unable to speak (gauze), kind of in pain (guess why), and will soon be sort of high (lose the sort of).
Normally, I'd spare everyone a blow by blow, and lucky for you, this is normally, and I'm wiped out after last night, in which I got almost no sleep, adn what little sleep I got consisteed of voyeurism in a certain club in Pittsburg, and why, WHY does this only happen when I'm really drugged?
Man, that was good for me.
But. Dentist.
Both surgeon and assistant were calm and friendly and jokey, adn didn't seem at all perturbed that one, I had my MP3 player on loud, and two, every time they touched me, I was this close to levitating right off the chair. I kept my head still and didn't grovel, and that took a LOT of effort to accomplish.
There's just something--creepy about operations going on in your mouth.
I have had--a variety of strange, embarassing, intimate, and uncomfortable medical-type examinations. Some have required me to assume positions better suited to the Kama Sutra and tend to involve way too much light. And it's not going to be soon I'll forget the *damned* perky resident who delivered my son and gave me a running monologue on *every damn thing* he was doing to me, because honestly, I've blocked a lot of that out to keep my sanity intact.
I am also bitter against him because of that entire mirror sitch, but I digress.
Mouths are different. They are taste/touch, double sense areas. They're way too close to all the other major senses. It's disturbing. And let's face it, that needle is from hell. When Mr Dentist whipped it out and proceeded to get down to business, he's lucky I was still on that chair.
Anyway, he did the numbing in three separate timeframes, with my history of jaw infections, since he was of the opinion the entire matter might not turn out so well should I actually FEEL the teeth being removed from their natural habitat. That this might lead to damage. Of more than just me. He was right. First round, about six shots, then after some work, second round, four shots, then more work, then third round, three shots or so. I still have no feeling in half my lower lip straight back to below my ear and up to my cheekbone. Left side. I don't consider this a bad thing.
But I don't think I untensed once during the entire procedure, and I tried. I have low blood pressure usually--apparently, I jogged myself right into the normal range halfway through, thus proving I'm actually not an animate corpse. A the end, sheer relief made me plumment back down, and I suppose I'm lucky they didn't hold a mirror to my mouth to make sure I was still breathing.
I do NOT want to go through that again. Fancy that I'll be back on the fourteenth.
Stuffed with gauze, I look like--I have no idea what I look like. I got one glimpse at teh mirror and my vanity was so traumatized I had to swear never to look again. There's ickyiness and blood and the perky nurse told me not to worry if there was blood on my pillow in the morning, and I considered the fact that I only use black sheets in relief.
I mean, who really wakes up and thinks reasonably if they see BLOOD on their pillow?
*shakes head*
My jaw is that soft discomfort that precludes serious soreness, and my back hurts from all the time I spent in that chair unable to relax, and I am whiney and I'm also okay with this, because my tongue is coming un-numb finally and i can taste things again. This is a double edged sword, since right now the primary tastes in my mouth aren't exactly ones I seek out.
I want a popsicle.
Normally, I'd spare everyone a blow by blow, and lucky for you, this is normally, and I'm wiped out after last night, in which I got almost no sleep, adn what little sleep I got consisteed of voyeurism in a certain club in Pittsburg, and why, WHY does this only happen when I'm really drugged?
Man, that was good for me.
But. Dentist.
Both surgeon and assistant were calm and friendly and jokey, adn didn't seem at all perturbed that one, I had my MP3 player on loud, and two, every time they touched me, I was this close to levitating right off the chair. I kept my head still and didn't grovel, and that took a LOT of effort to accomplish.
There's just something--creepy about operations going on in your mouth.
I have had--a variety of strange, embarassing, intimate, and uncomfortable medical-type examinations. Some have required me to assume positions better suited to the Kama Sutra and tend to involve way too much light. And it's not going to be soon I'll forget the *damned* perky resident who delivered my son and gave me a running monologue on *every damn thing* he was doing to me, because honestly, I've blocked a lot of that out to keep my sanity intact.
I am also bitter against him because of that entire mirror sitch, but I digress.
Mouths are different. They are taste/touch, double sense areas. They're way too close to all the other major senses. It's disturbing. And let's face it, that needle is from hell. When Mr Dentist whipped it out and proceeded to get down to business, he's lucky I was still on that chair.
Anyway, he did the numbing in three separate timeframes, with my history of jaw infections, since he was of the opinion the entire matter might not turn out so well should I actually FEEL the teeth being removed from their natural habitat. That this might lead to damage. Of more than just me. He was right. First round, about six shots, then after some work, second round, four shots, then more work, then third round, three shots or so. I still have no feeling in half my lower lip straight back to below my ear and up to my cheekbone. Left side. I don't consider this a bad thing.
But I don't think I untensed once during the entire procedure, and I tried. I have low blood pressure usually--apparently, I jogged myself right into the normal range halfway through, thus proving I'm actually not an animate corpse. A the end, sheer relief made me plumment back down, and I suppose I'm lucky they didn't hold a mirror to my mouth to make sure I was still breathing.
I do NOT want to go through that again. Fancy that I'll be back on the fourteenth.
Stuffed with gauze, I look like--I have no idea what I look like. I got one glimpse at teh mirror and my vanity was so traumatized I had to swear never to look again. There's ickyiness and blood and the perky nurse told me not to worry if there was blood on my pillow in the morning, and I considered the fact that I only use black sheets in relief.
I mean, who really wakes up and thinks reasonably if they see BLOOD on their pillow?
*shakes head*
My jaw is that soft discomfort that precludes serious soreness, and my back hurts from all the time I spent in that chair unable to relax, and I am whiney and I'm also okay with this, because my tongue is coming un-numb finally and i can taste things again. This is a double edged sword, since right now the primary tastes in my mouth aren't exactly ones I seek out.
I want a popsicle.
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From:Me, I plan to stock up on plenty of root beer ones for my upcoming wisdom teeth extravaganza on the eleventh...I have the same attitude (hatred/desperate fear/loathing) you have with dental work apparently.
*resumes reading good distractionary fic*
I hope it feels better soon. And yay! black sheets!
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From:*cocks head* Root beer Popsicles? Man that sounds GOOD.
*mulls*
*hugs* Good luck on teh wisdom teeth.
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From:The cherry ones will erase all the pain. Or make you at least remember *why* you endure it in the first place--so you can eat these kinds of things.
Thanks for the wish of good luck on the WT thing. I'm going to have an IV--so I'm just worried I'll be babbling about naked gay men during the procedure, not too worried about the sound/pain aspect at this point--*sounds are the worst part*
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From:Oh, I WNAT SOME.
NOW.
*blinking*
And it's way too late to go to the grocery store. Tomorrow before work, definitley. Definitely.
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From:You are way brave, doll. I refuse to go to the dentist unless I am in so much pain that regular pain killers don't stop it. I have panic attacks at just the thought of a needle in my mouth. *shudders*
I'm sorry for the no sleep thing. *shakes finger* You should've told me to let you go to bed. Shame, shame. *grins*
*hugs* Hope you feel better soon. Love ya!
Rai
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From:*sighs*
Come on, Vicadin. Show me what you got.
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From:Though yeah, I think I could have lived the rest of my life without actually HEARING them cracking the rest of the tooth to remove it. Seriously. A long and HAPPY life.
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From:Sooooo not looking forward to my next visit -- which, like the trips I made nine years ago, probably won't come until I'm actually in pain again.
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From:*hugs hard* I swear, I'm willing ot go through this now simply to avoid ever, ever having another night like last night. Could NOT sleep worth a damn.
Go visit your dentist. *pokes* I am all about dental hygeine these days. *grins*
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From:Ah, well. Maybe if I get a job that actually includes dental, I can go to a dentist. Cause right now, it's not like I can afford it...
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Ow
From:I mean, who really wakes up and thinks reasonably if they see BLOOD on their pillow?
Just so you know, I’m giving you my best wishes and yes... I’m one of those people who thinks is... reasonably.
Miss Trades.
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From:What did you do at the dentist's? *also masochistic and curious*
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From:I have--chicken broth and milk and tea to drink. All lukewarm. *grins* I shoudl ahve gotten popsicles. Definitely.
Thanks, hon!
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From:Sorry, my english sucks, and my ex dentist too. Is just, I can fucking believe it. I´ll send him two pinky and the brain slash stories, just to see if he can understand the meaning of soul pain... or laugh, wich would be wrong, and I never did it myself. Really.
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From:Still, it can't have been easy to be awake for it. I had my four wisdom teeth taken out in surgery (thank heavens) but when I had two removed for my braces, I was awake, but there was no bad cracking sounds. There were no cracking sounds, and I'd had enough needles not to feel a thing (it helps when Mum comes in and watches them closely for the entire procedure! *g*). The guy was very gentle.
I wasn't creeped out by it, but I found it funny... One of my teeth was wedged in pretty tight, and the poor dentist was having a lot of trouble pulling it out. When it did come out, it went flying across the room and hit the opposite wall. Since I was very numb, I found it really funny. Mum, who was watching the whole thing, was kinda horrified. *bg*
But, I remember the guaze and heavy painkillers from the wisdom teeth, and that terrible feeling that your tongue will never be clean again. Thankfully, that feeling went away after a the first day, but still... *shudders* Eurgh. Regardless of vampires, it's never sexy to taste your own blood.
Yeah, this reply isn't too comforting... *sends jelly and icecream, and yogurt*
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From:I was then out for about twice as long as I was supposed to be, due probably to the blood pressure thing, or maybe the fact that I was 14 and just wasn't metabolizing as fast as I should have been. They gave me the good stuff though afterwards. Straight coedine. I was one *very* high 14 year old. Or, actually, very lowwwwwww. *g*
My mouth tasted aweful afterwards too. Bags of black tea applied to the gums will help the bleeding stop; they constrict the capillaries. I would recommend fruit smoothies with yogurt or peanut butter for the recovery period. Feel better soon Jenn!
-Silverkyst
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From:But I stumbled upon your entry and I was reading your comments and I find it absolutely amazing how many people are getting their teeth extracted next month! I feel so sorry for everyone, including myself...I get my four wisdom teeth yanked out the 15th.
Do you have any words of advice?
I hope that you feel better soon and that all your teeth stay nice and healthy from now on!
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From:I didn't realize how lucky I was till I read all of these posts. I had my two front teeth pulled in the second grade, a couple of fillings in high school, but that's it.
My dentist is making noises about getting braces ('cause my front uppers are a little twisted), but I still have all my wisdom teeth (and in fact, I and my mother and my grandmother all are missing four teeth, the same teeth, one per side, both upper and lower. Maybe that's helped prevent crowding.
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Brian's lovely doppelganger~
From: (Anonymous) Date: 2003-07-29 08:11 pm (UTC)Nemesis
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