I hate dentists
Jul. 17th, 2006 06:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I have big issues about getting pap smears done, but I don't think that's so unusual. But I loathe loathe loathe going to the dentist even worse.
Part of the problem I have with that problem is that it's irrational. I have precisely two fillings, which I got nearly twenty years ago. My wisdom teeth haven't come through at all (no laughing in the cheap seats!), so I don't have any horror tales about getting them extracted. It's not even as if I have a full-blown phobia, which would make it somewhat excusable.
There are are some things I can identify as being particularly icky for me. One is that I'm stuck in a place I can't move from. I immensely dislike having to "open wide" and have people shove things into my mouth. (ah. eureka.) Also, that scraping they do to get off the gritty stuff erodes my last nerve.
[...See, this is the nice thing about l/j - one can set down all one's most stupid thoughts, and sometimes, sometimes, there is illumination from it. So, there you go, after my entire lifetime, I finally get to the root of what bugs me about dentists. Interesting. But it's ancient history I don't need to blurb about here.]
On the more prosaic front, I got the hygenist telling me I could get braces. Like hell. My front teeth are straight, they all function, why bother? Also, the dentist reckons I must grind my teeth? Odd. I don't think I clench them that much, and I'm fairly sure I don't grind them in my sleep. I'm positive I would have been informed by interested parties by now if I did so. Will have to think on that one.
Still, all clean and shiny now, until the next time I can work up the fortitude to visit.
Part of the problem I have with that problem is that it's irrational. I have precisely two fillings, which I got nearly twenty years ago. My wisdom teeth haven't come through at all (no laughing in the cheap seats!), so I don't have any horror tales about getting them extracted. It's not even as if I have a full-blown phobia, which would make it somewhat excusable.
There are are some things I can identify as being particularly icky for me. One is that I'm stuck in a place I can't move from. I immensely dislike having to "open wide" and have people shove things into my mouth. (ah. eureka.) Also, that scraping they do to get off the gritty stuff erodes my last nerve.
[...See, this is the nice thing about l/j - one can set down all one's most stupid thoughts, and sometimes, sometimes, there is illumination from it. So, there you go, after my entire lifetime, I finally get to the root of what bugs me about dentists. Interesting. But it's ancient history I don't need to blurb about here.]
On the more prosaic front, I got the hygenist telling me I could get braces. Like hell. My front teeth are straight, they all function, why bother? Also, the dentist reckons I must grind my teeth? Odd. I don't think I clench them that much, and I'm fairly sure I don't grind them in my sleep. I'm positive I would have been informed by interested parties by now if I did so. Will have to think on that one.
Still, all clean and shiny now, until the next time I can work up the fortitude to visit.
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Date: 2006-07-17 01:36 pm (UTC)The dentist I'm with now basically said, "Okay, let's assume that you've thoroughly proven that that road isn't worth even trying and we'll skip right over even attempting that and move right to the drugs." He now tokes me up on nitrous until it becomes okay for me, and that works (for me -- it doesn't work for everyone). But even some of his experiments have gone awry. For a little while he said that probably once I'd had a few good visits we could start easing back on the nitrous and I'd get over my fears gradually, but that proved disastrous (and if anything, I need even heavier doses now because of those experiences). But for the most part, it works. I do cancel about 50% of my appointments, though. If there's anything else stressful at all that's going on my life at the time, it's a total no-go. Also, any change in plan or unexpectedness will throw me. Like, last time
I even know what the root causes are (or at least, I suspect I do), and they're entirely psychological, but that knowledge doesn't seem to help much.
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Date: 2006-07-18 10:56 am (UTC)Regarding the anticipation problem, are you at all interested in homeopathy? Because there're a number of remedies which might help there. One I'm thinking of in particular is Argentum Nitricum (http://www.rxlist.com/cgi/alt/argentum_nitricum_faq.htm) (silver nitrate) - there is the thing about playing stuff over in your head, and not being able to deal if the scenario is switched around in some way.
Still, I'm glad that when you get in there now, it's better managed. It makes my thing trivial by comparison, but I can certainly empathise with how stressful it is. Ick.
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Date: 2006-07-18 12:58 pm (UTC)The solution is working okay for the most part, aside from the times when I feel I need to bail as mentioned. The nitrous provides some other benefits in a controlled fashion, too. It puts me in a different mental state at a time when I have nothing else to do but sit there and mull things. Because it seems to help tone down a lot of my negative thought processes (guilt, bad self-image, etc.), I often get some useful mulling done if I'm under deeply enough to not be focused on what's going on.