past couple of weeks I began to disturb the 2 wisdom teeth (or third molars to those friends I tune dentists) in the bottom of my pretty mouth. I went to a dentist friend of the friend of my mom sent me out X-rays and if there were both convicted of squeezing all the lower teeth because they had no room to leave but were also well above 2 molar stalking my mouth formed near-perfect after years of orthodontics.
Last Saturday was the day of my surgery, had been in the 4 get me a milestone, but when the dentist (a dentist friend of friend of friend of my mother) asked my weight and made its operations came to the conclusion would not withstand the anesthesia 4, so we agreed to take me 2 that day and the other 2 in the near future.
The dentist covered my face, just leave a space for the mouth, gave me a pill to numb the mouth and then I injected the anesthesia. That is the most annoying, plus I could see the needle and I was nervous but then I tried to relax and even thought of sleep.
I only felt pressure, nothing more. When I realized I had already removed the wheel up and shortly after the bottom was out. The recovery has been the most difficult, the day of surgery I could not eat anything but liquids, put ice on the cheek and watch movies. Yesterday I started eating Danonino, bread and beans ... brushing your teeth is a whole ceremony and sleeping even worse because I have to sleep on your back on many pillows. The good thing was that all I agree, today until I was late for work and my boss told me: "I wish you get better soon" I was so wrong.
Last Saturday was the day of my surgery, had been in the 4 get me a milestone, but when the dentist (a dentist friend of friend of friend of my mother) asked my weight and made its operations came to the conclusion would not withstand the anesthesia 4, so we agreed to take me 2 that day and the other 2 in the near future.
The dentist covered my face, just leave a space for the mouth, gave me a pill to numb the mouth and then I injected the anesthesia. That is the most annoying, plus I could see the needle and I was nervous but then I tried to relax and even thought of sleep.
I only felt pressure, nothing more. When I realized I had already removed the wheel up and shortly after the bottom was out. The recovery has been the most difficult, the day of surgery I could not eat anything but liquids, put ice on the cheek and watch movies. Yesterday I started eating Danonino, bread and beans ... brushing your teeth is a whole ceremony and sleeping even worse because I have to sleep on your back on many pillows. The good thing was that all I agree, today until I was late for work and my boss told me: "I wish you get better soon" I was so wrong.
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