A Walk Down Dental Memory Lane

After reading my friend’s blog about her day at the dentist, I could not help but relate to her experience! A visit to the dentist is never pleasant, especially when you know something is wrong. She captured that vibe perfectly, with all those tiny instruments that seem harmless but can cause so much trouble.

I remember how my father used to bargain with me to take me to the dentist, especially since I was so stubborn about going. He would promise to buy me my favorite toy on the way back. Those little things made it so much easier to visit that intimidating building, even when my stomach felt like it was doing flips.

Back in those days, I prepare myself for the sharp needle that would numb my mouth. Just thinking about it made me anxious! But thankfully, I eventually found dentists who used a gel like numbing agent instead. It was a strange feeling to have half my face numbed, but it definitely beat the fear of a needle. The best part was that I deliberately bite my lips and it felt like I was chewing on rubber, completely painless! I know it might sound odd, but I found a guilty pleasure in it, enjoying the weird sensation.

And yes, the sound of the dental drill while waiting in the lobby is a genuine fear! It keeps on playing in your ears and makes the anticipation so much worse. But once the appointment is over, the relief from toothaches is worth it all.

After each treatment, the tough part came when I was told to stick to liquid food for the night. I always thought it was a bit cruel to have to give up solid food. However, there was a silver lining, I got to enjoy plenty of juices and best of all, ice cream! The dentist even said that ice cream was good for soothing my mouth, so I happily embrace those sweet excuses.

Then there is that moment of awkwardness when the dentist and assistants peek into your mouth. It can be a bit nervous gives an insecure feeling about what they might think of your dental issues. But, like my friend pointed out, they are there to help, and that is what truly counts.

Reading her blog reminded me that dental adventures are universal experiences. It is comforting to know we are all in this together, tackling the dental drills and trading our fears for rewards. Here is to finding joy in the little moments and sweet treats that come after!