Showing posts with label dentist. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dentist. Show all posts

2.26.2009

i can't believe i'm about to say this but...

I went to the dentist and it was a great experience (as great an experience as getting two root canals and two crowns put on can be)

In addition to the long list of phobias I already have (why have I never sought out professional help?) we must add dentist to this list.  I am incredibly fearful of going to the dentist and so I don't go very often - you think I'm kidding but really, I never go.  As an adult I've been three times... right before my mission when I was 21, about three years ago and then yesterday.

I have been living in pain for at least a month and I think Derek was finally fed up with my inability to call and make an appointment so he made my appointment, took yesterday morning off and escorted me to I was sure would be my death.  Have I ever mentioned that I have the most kind and considerate husband (although I wasn't thrilled with the idea of going to the dentist)

We decided to try a new dentist so we were off to Dr. Ballard's office.   Dr. Ballard (Rebecca) is a friend from church and we had heard nothing but glowing reports from everyone that has gone to her.  I now add my glowing report.

Tuesday night when Rebecca saw that I would be coming in the following day called the house and talked to Derek to find out if I needed any medication to calm my nerves (she knows my fears due to the fact that I have cried in church talking to her about my dental needs - just face it I'm a nut)  Some anxiety medication was prescribed for Tuesday night and Wed morning and the next thing I knew I was sitting in Rebecca's dental chair listening to her reassuring words.

To make this long story a bit longer Charlie and the Chocolate Factory was put in - my choice for movie but don't ask why I would choose a movie with Johnny Depp's dad as a psycho dentist.  

A sweet little gas mask was put over my nose and although I was awake the whole time I'm pretty sure I drifted off to la-la land.  I heard conversations, felt Derek rubbing my feet occasionally, didn't feel any pain but after talking to Derek later in the day seem to have done things or said things that I have no recollection of.  

I do remember trying to let Rebecca know I wasn't feeling well but do not recall throwing up all over the place as Rebecca and her assistant worked on me (nice visual huh?  Nothing better then lying on your back in a dental chair while throwing up)  I feel horrible and am embarrassed to face Rebecca - Derek says I spent a great deal of time apologizing after it happened although I don't remember that.

I left the office feeling a bit tired but came home to a quiet house and a few hours of sleep.  I'm a little sore today but I'm hanging in there.  Honestly, I wouldn't choose to go the dentist but since I had to go it was as pleasant as it could be.    I appreciate all Rebecca did to make it a good experience for me and now I am not near as scared to go back for future visits.

If anyone in the area is looking for a dentist I can't say enough about Rebecca. You really should visit her at her office in Mission Viejo.  You can find more info about Mission Dental Group and Rebecca here.  Tell her the crazy throw up girl sent you!