I haven’t been to the dentist in quite a while. If I went to one today, the poor man would probably faint.
My husband was the last one to see a dentist. He ended up getting two teeth drilled out of his head. I remember that he fell asleep and the dentist had to keep waking him up. My husband told me later tht he had been dreaming about a charlotte north carolina dentist that wanted to take photos of his mouth. I asked him if he had ever been to that place and he said not that he knew of.
The last dentist we had seen was a nice man and did everything he could to help my husband and keep him from feeling pain. A more considerate man for the patient couldn’t have been easy to find. Considering that my husband had, in the past, had his jaw wired and teeth wired into his jaw, it couldn’t have been easy. I’m just thankful that everything worked out okay. When I think of the fact that he talks in his sleep, I can see why the dentist had to wake him in order to work. It kept things lively.