The last comment probably has it, but I've had totally random edge-of-tears moments. Like, based on absolutely nothing that's happening, just sitting there.
Having a dentist in your mouth can be like having a doctor in your coochie. You're all open and vulnerable and probably didn't want to be there in the first place, and then WHAM cold ass bedside manner! It makes you feel a certain way that makes all that stuff pop out. I did the same thing with a dentist a few years back. He was making jokes and not helping me with a huge expensive medical decision so I burst into tears and ran like the dickens. Never went back.
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