but as always i was greeted with a smile. all the ladies there were genuinely excited to see me and to hear how the surgery went. they rock... for lack of a better phrase. i would recommend them to anyone needing braces and such.
at any rate i sat down in my chair and was greeted by my doc. i spoke to her a bit while she was looking over another patient, a young girl. the girl asked me what i had done. i kinda laughed and said that i had jaw surgery. she seemed puzzled then asked how i ate. i told her very carefully thru a little rubber tipped bottle. she was pretty interested. then the doc told her to tell me about her surgery. WHAT!! she is so young. they then told me she had a cleft palate. i said wow and told her how much stronger she is then me. then we shared a "braces are cool" moment. i practically high fived her.
ironically, the bands are called "tortoise" haha i collect turtles and my mom raises them. so i took it as a good sign. |
i guess i looked a little like a deer in the headlights. she asked me if i wanted her to change them. i promptly said, "oh hell yes!" so she did. it was so weird. she took them off and for a minute i was not banded shut. i was so afraid i didn't even open my mouth. haha.
then she put the new ones on. and then the tension was right back to where i began. OUCH!! i could totally tell the difference. wow. she told me to change them every two days until i don't have to wear them anymore. joy. that should be fun.
that was pretty much it. i worried all day for nothing.
i'm such a baby. :)
and yes, it was a vicodin and oragel kind of night.
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