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Jun. 1st, 2009 09:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jame_alecThe saga of "holy fuck my tooth is fucked fuck fuck fuck" continues!
A few weeks ago (almost three), my dad slammed a door into my tooth. It cracked, but I didn't realize it until 2 weeks later because the crack was so small. I went to the dentist last Wednesday, and my dentist didn't seem too concerned about it.
Then Friday night while I was eating an orange it started wiggling around where it was cracked and felt on the verge of falling out. I basically had a nonstop panic attack from Friday to yesterday, since I was supposed to have jury duty and in theory wouldn't be able to see the dentist until Tuesday, and oh god what if my tooth fell out before then!
Well, it hasn't, and the earliest appointment I can have is Wednesday. Jesus.
A few weeks ago (almost three), my dad slammed a door into my tooth. It cracked, but I didn't realize it until 2 weeks later because the crack was so small. I went to the dentist last Wednesday, and my dentist didn't seem too concerned about it.
Then Friday night while I was eating an orange it started wiggling around where it was cracked and felt on the verge of falling out. I basically had a nonstop panic attack from Friday to yesterday, since I was supposed to have jury duty and in theory wouldn't be able to see the dentist until Tuesday, and oh god what if my tooth fell out before then!
Well, it hasn't, and the earliest appointment I can have is Wednesday. Jesus.