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This gets more ridiculous all the time. Went to dentist to see if mouth was ready for impressions. He says two more weeks. He checks the spots where the spicules were removed. Then I said what is this lumpy thing up near the space where the check meets the gums. He looks and ponders gives me this explanation that a person has connected gingiva and mine is disconnected. So he ponders some more says you need to go back to the doctor that pulled the two teeth. He says let me get my partner to look at this. Apparently the plate will not stay put on that side of my mouth and will constantly have it rubbed raw. Between the two of them they were trying to decide whether I need the maxofacial guy who pulled them or the periodontist. They decided the maxo guy. Now I have no impressions, teeth rotting as I type, the need for more surgery or bone grafting and an apptmt with the other guy while my doctor is talking to him on the phone and discussing this so they can decide. OMG I have had this thing up the ying yang. No I do not want all the crowns yanked out but have no recourse, but please lets get on with this. I will be dead before I get the darn plate. Dead from natural causes or dead from dental anxiety. (lol) Not only that but my dental insurance cash register is going chaching chaching. I'm going to run out of benefits if this keeps up.
Lordy!!
Lordy!!