I didn't get to the market, but I did manage to make a delicious mac and cheese with prosciutto an peas for dinner.
'Get It Done'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Teppy, the pictures are gorgeous. I'm sure the professional ones are going to be wonderful.
Gorgeous, Teppy! But then, the camera does love you. Tim is a lucky guy!
sj, I hope you get over this, finally! I know it's wearing.
Yay! for Sammie! Atta girl!
I know I'm probably boring everyone with my stupid dental stress and anxiety but it just hit me which tooth is being pulled. Which sounds stupid, I should know, but I don't actuallly look in the mirror all that often (that issue is something else) so I was realizing tonight it's the molar next to the bicuspid and it will probably be really evident I have a tooth missing.
Which is sending me into a whole different spiral of shame and self image issues. It's also my fear realized that my laxness in going to the dentist and dental care is what caused this. If only I hadn't been so wilfully irresponsible and lazy and such a selfish slob this wouldn't have happened.
And then I freak out that it's the first thing anyone will notice when I open my mouth and they'll be silently judging me about that. And my weight and the rest of my appearance and everything else.
This is currently why I'm in therapy,
I'm also concerned that I'm not going to be handle the removal tomorrow and will have to move to the next step which is general anesthesia and the doctors (and everyone else) wil think I'm being difficult on puprose and I'm not trying hard enough to be good.
Look into getting an implant, askye.
They've (drs et al) seen worse. Honestly. And if they are assholes about it, it is because they are assholes.
Focus on self care. This removal is part of it. You have a shitty tooth. It happens. I'm on my way to half my teeth being crowns, and my dentists keep assuring me that the decade of avoiding dentists just caused me pain, but didn't cause the need for the work. Fucking teeth were just doomed, the only difference had I not avoided them would've been less pain..and the cost spread out more. That's it. But it can be fixed.
Hell, my hygienist, who, you know, has done this for 30 years? Regular care and access? Her whole mouth is implants and crowns except for 2. And she's missing a molar because her jaw won't support an implant yet, or maybe ever. (I know all this because I was the freaked patient, so they shared with me. X-rays even.)
Dental stress is horrible stress. If my husband didn't make me go regularly, I suspect I'd avoid dentists forever.
I will, Somehow this whole tooth thing is touching on a bunch of stuff I'm trying to deal with in therapy and Id on't know how to stop beating myself up. I know this doesn't make me a bad person but my internal critic/drill sergent has those mental tapes playing in my head.
Having my dentists set up appts for cleanings every 3-4 months, a year at a time? Has really gotten me over a lot of anxiety. I just gotta show up. And if new work shows up needed, they schedule right then, usually within a week.
Finding a provider you can trust is key. I trust mine. They've fought insurance for me, put me on a different fee scale when insurance is burnt out. I'll stick with them even if I go off one of the insurance plans they accept (and have.)
I hope you find someone you trust.
Thanks for all your supprotive words. I'm feeling better and less semi-hysterical.
I have a wooden crate filled with all my old journals (or most of them, I think I lost a few and I never wrote every day) and I decided to open one up and see if I could get some insight into where some of this is coming from.
I picked a journal from 2002 (ish) A lot has changed since then but a lot of it is the same. and about every other entry is a mention of the b.org and Bitches in particular. Including one entry about how I was upset about something (I dind't actually refernce what I was upset about) and Bitches helped me and gave me insight.
It doesn't seem like that much time has passed but this community has meant so much to me and even though not all of you have been around for the past 12 years I count it all the same. And you guys are awesome.