Oral surgeon.

Aug 22, 2002 14:18

I have my first appointment with the oral surgeon, during which he will check my teeth and tell me whether he can remove the offending wisdom tooth/teeth, as well as when.

The appointment is tomorrow.

I am scared out of my mind. I know that they won't do any cutting tomorrow, just check things out and figure out when they can see me, but still...horrified. Terrified. I have that 'I need to pee right now' sensation that you only get when you're really and truly scared.

Alison is coming to get me and take me to our mutual dentist, where I can get my referral slips for tomorrow.

Terrified.

Meh.

panic attack, illness, self

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