I survived wisdom teeth surgery. So far. If I can avoid infection or dry socket or drug overdose, I'm home free. The worst part of the entire experience was waiting for it. Once I was in the chair they gave me nitrous. That stuff is a miracle. They put it on and I felt every muscle in my body relax and I didn't care about anything. They put an IV in and I didn't even want to throw up at the thought of it! Miraculous! Then I went to sleep, but not really sleep because I could still hear the doctor and the nurses talking. That was one of the things I was most afraid of, being paralyzed, but not really out. But it was okay because I couldn't feel anything. Then I woke up and lay in recovery for a while and then the nurse talked to me for about ten minutes and I can remember her talking and thinking, "............................................ Is she even speaking English?" Thankfully my dad was there and he relayed the instructions for me again when I was more lucid.
I got some sweet drugs and was told to take them right away to "get ahead of the pain." Okay, no problem. I took some and then watched New Moon which I bought for myself when I was at the pharmacy as a tooth fairy present, but couldn't keep my eyes open and I had a waking dream that one of my feet was on backwards and it was weird and scary but mostly unbelievably hilarious! My stupid toes were in the BACK! Wow, I had a lot of trouble with that foot. And my knee bent both ways. It was so REAL!
I kept my teeth (obviously) and here they are (prepare yourself):
Yes, I know they are bloody and gory and disgusting, but now I'm done with dental issues! So no more teeth posts! Yay for all of us!
Thank you so much to my Mom and Dad for coming down to help me and taking the kids home with them for the weekend. I really appreciate it!