When I go to the dentist, I always dread it, but lately I've been able to calm myself down and not be nervous. I used to hate it so much, that I'd avoid going at all costs. I've been to the dentist more, since I've moved here to the Cold State, then I've been my entire life. Seriously. If you added up all of my dentist trips since birth, they wouldn't add up to the dentist trips I've made since I've been here. :) Which is good, I guess. Anyway, the point is, I love the dentist I have. He talks to me, almost like I'm a child. I love it. But all of that to say this, after they give me the numbing shots, I always have a few minutes of feeling like I'm going to pass out. I get dizzy, and I feel like I'm slipping away...but then it passes. Yesterday was my last visit. Other than routine visits. Yay. Oh, and other than the one in the back that I have to have dug outta my head.
My day was pretty icky yesterday. My mood was absolutely horrible. Today seems better. But I'm not really up yet. :)
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