Also, ooooh!
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Aimee, you could *so* carry off both of those.
I wonder how these clinics deal with the phobia.
Drugs.
Seriously. There's a clinic in Milwaukee that will put you under for even routine care if you're that freaked out.
Aimee, the second cut is much nicer. The first one's a little too Nashville.
Aimee, you could *so* carry off both of those.
I kinda like the second one better, but the first one is appealing to my funky side.
I vote for the second.
Also, ooooh!
oooh seconded...I wonder if I could do that or if my face is too chubby.
Aimee, the second cut is much nicer. The first one's a little too Nashville.
Hee! Or, rather, YEEHAW!
The dental clinic at my med school is great -- I've never had anyone but a full faculty member work on me, and every one of the three I've seen has been gentle and thorough and really attentive to my various frettings. And that's just the regular faculty practice, not even the phobias clinic.
IME as someone who went reluctantly and fearfully to the dentist after a 7-year break, if you tell the clinic when you make your first appointment that you haven't been in many years and you're phobic, they'll schedule you for someone who won't frighten you right back out into the wilderness again.
Seriously. There's a clinic in Milwaukee that will put you under for even routine care if you're that freaked out.
Wrod. It's called sedation dentistry, and it worked wonders for a few friends that broke out in a cold sweat at the thought of a cleaning.
Me? The cleaning is fine, but the replacement of old fillings is tough when I refuse the Novacaine. My fear of needles is greater than my fear of pain. My dentist finds this sufficiently amusing that she calls in all of the hygenists to watch.