OMG,
I have to be one of the WORST dental patients EVER! My dentist is very patient with me, and is fantastic, but I get so worked up about dental appointments that I don't sleep the night before. My dentist now gives me a perscription for Halcion before i have to see him, and I get the " happy nose" when I go but I am still a mess. That said, I am going to relay my last visit to the dentist to you, as it was the WORST experience ever.
I had a tooth that was very decayed in the back of my mouth. I was given the choice of removal or root canal. Since there is no way in the world I would sit in any dentist chair for 2 hours, I elected to have an exactraction, as it seemed the quickest possible way of dealing with the problem. I took my happy pill an hour before I went, just as I am supposed to. Arrived at the dreaded clinic right on time (normally I am a person who is early for everything, but hey this is the dentist's office and NO way am I going to be there any longer than necessary).
I take my seat in what I am sure is a very comfortable chair under normal circumstances, but I see no comfort in any part of the dentist office. He gives me the needles to freeze the back part of my jaw. All is going reasonably well, seeing as I am higher than a kite on halcion and nitrus! He then begins the extraction process, and low and behold, the tooth breaks off at the gumline

He then explains to me that he is going to have to bisect it and take it out in 2 parts, which is still a relatively easy procedure, but of course more than I had expected in the first place. Out comes the saw he must use to cut the root into 2 sections. As soon as he touches it to the root, I nearly came out of my chair. I could FEEL immense pain. He realizes that perhaps he needs to freeze me a little more, so out come the dreaded needles AGAIN. 2 more needles, and away he goes with the saw again - and again, they nearly had to peel me off the ceiling. I would rather give birth to a baby elephant than tolerate that pain again. 2 more needles, one more attempt with the saw, and still no luck. He has determined that he can't get the freezing to take well enough to do the procedure. Apparently this happens on occasion, especially with very tense patients. So now, there I sit with a broken tooth, with all the nerves now fully exposed - it was AGONY! I ended up having to go the next day (longest 24 hours of my life) to a dental surgeon in the city. The only good thing about seeing him was that I received a general anaesthetic. The bad thing is it cost me 1100 dollars vs. the 30.00 I would have had to pay had it been the regular extraction that I was expecting.
That's the story of my last, and most likely final, dental visit ever. I would rather give birth to 12 baby elephants than endure another dental visit ever.
Canuck