I was bullied about among other things, my teeth for most of my child hood. even my mother didnt help by calling me a chipmunk. But during all of my adulthood I have had a problem with going to the dentist, they mere thought of going makes me ill I have sweats, feel sick and have to run to the toilet just thinking about it!!! If I pluck up the courage to actually go, well its not un-heard of for me to have to be sat on to keep me from pulling the dentists drill out my mouth. I am rigid and go ice cold! As a result my teeth arent appalling but will be if I cant get this sorted out. As I sit here today I need three teeth pulled, one capped and at least one filling not to mention that they need cleaning. The only time my teeth were properly looked at was about 1996 and I had a general anesthetic. I resently went to a dentist and asked for a referal and they said no they dont do that any more.........what am I to do????? Sorry to ramble and sorry if I am on the wrong site but I am fairly desparate.
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