I have had a teeth pulling kind of day. I was put to sleep and had two teeth taken out of my mouth. One on each side on the bottom. YUCK!!! It was nice, not having to go through all the anxiety before and pain during. Mostly the anxiety was always the worst part. That, in turn, made the pain worse. This time I was scared, then I woke up and it was over. NICE way to go about having teeth pulled. I'll never do it any other way again.
I want to get a partial to make up for all my chewing teeth I've lost over the years. Luray's trying to talk me into a full set of teeth but I'm not sure I'm ready to go that far. The dentist told me I wasn't a candidate for them a couple years ago. He told me I was also a tooth away from qualifying for a partial back then. I haven't lost the one he was talking about yet, but I have lost 2 others and have 2 of my top front that need to be pulled. Those I refuse to let them pull before I know for sure will be replaced with the partial. Vanity, Vanity, all is Vanity....... I'll let them take my chewing teeth but not the ones in front that everyone sees....
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