We had a great time in Santa Fe. Did a lot of shopping in the plaza and I went nuts in the gift shop at the Georgia O’Keefe Museum! We took some pictures but when we got home, I realized they were ALL of the dog doing cute things. How pathetic. We didn’t do any site seeing this trip but my in-laws have a condo down there so we’ll certainly go back again soon. It’s only a 5 hour drive from here. Loads of fun.
This, however, is not…
I haven’t been to the dentist in over 10 years. I had one growing up who was evil and had beady eyes and was determined to keep me in braces for the rest of my life. So, after I asked him to remove the braces, regardless of his opinion, I left his office and never looked back.
A couple weeks ago my sister-in-law talked me and Honey into going to the dentist. We went to Comfort Dental in town and got a full exam and Xrays. My mouth is in horrible shape. I need crowns, fillings, and something must be done about my gums. It’s yucky. Anyway, I learned how to floss and I’ve been brushing better ever since that appointment.
Last week, the morning before we left for Santa Fe, I had a deep cleaning done to half of my mouth and two temporary crowns put in. Hurt like hell but that’s why the doc gave me valium and nitrus. I was a little sore afterwards but no biggie.
Two days into our trip my mouth started getting worse. While the bottom half of my left side was healing from the temp crowns, the top half of that same side started hurting like hell. It got progressively worse. We had to stop for Orajel at a gas station on our way home from Santa Fe, it was so bad.
Monday I called the dentist and went right in. Turns out I have a bacterial infection in my gums now. They gave me an antibiotic and a pain killer. The pain killer didn’t do squat for the pain but it did make it difficult for me to breathe. The vicodin I had from an earlier medical issue just made me itchy. The only thing that works for the pain is three Advil every 3 hours and maybe some ice on my cheek.
I’m exhausted constantly and unable to go to work for our inservice week (school officially starts on Monday). I keep calling the dentist’s office but he’s only in on Wednesdays and the other dentist I saw is only there on Mondays or some shit. I’m pissed off at Comfort Dental and have inquired about a different dentist that a dear friend has referred me to.
I’m suffering here. In pain almost constantly and having daily panic attacks over it. I’ve tried clove oil on my gums (burns my mouth), massaging my face (works for about 10 minutes), taking a warm, relaxing bath (gets me to sleep only to wake up in another painful panic attack). I can’t think of anything else. I’m miserable and I want to kick something. There is nothing in this world as painful as tooth pain. Nothing. Except maybe heartbreak.
Honey is taking good care of me, though. He got up with me in the middle of hte night last night to make me chamomile tea and and ice pack. He put on Sarah McLachlan softly on the stereo and gave me some Advil. When the pain subsided he put me back to bed. He’s very sweet and I’m eternally grateful.
This new and improved dentist my friend referred me to has a web site. I shot off an email to the doc just now explaining my story and begging for help. It’ll probably be more expensive than Comfort Dental but at least he’s in his office five days a week like normal people. And they wouldn’t have put a link to his email address if he wouldn’t respond to such inquiries, right?
Well, the Advil is kicking in again and I’m worn out from just taking a shower. I’m headed back to the couch and season two of Angel. Thank you for allowing me to bitch and moan a bit before I go.