Had to have a tooth removed and thanks to my God, Jehovah, anxiety was at it's lowest, however, on that chair, watching the dentist getting ready, felt like a lamb to its slaughter. Then, he starts pushing and prodding and scraping and the noise of the instrument was piercing my head, so I had to put a hand up over my ear, but he told me to put it down and then, the bright light on my eyes, which happily I could just close my eyes. He was not one bit gentle and it was making me think: if you are having that much trouble removing a tooth, and I have had no pain, then surely, I do not need the tooth removed? Usually, I would sit there, quietly and torturelly as it happens, but suddenly realised that it is my tooth and I have a voice and if I want him to stop, that is my right, so I did say stop and his reaction was VERY UNPROFESSIONAL. He reacted in such a rude way and could not comprehend why I asked him to stop? I tried to explain the logic and did listen to what he said in return, but for some reason, it was like stopping someone who was enjoying the thrill of removing a tooth and he did not like that!
It is now removed and in more pain then before it was removed.
I feel so emotional right now.
It is now removed and in more pain then before it was removed.
I feel so emotional right now.