Hello lovely Mumsnetters, I'd like some stories of bravery, or alternatively a kick up the bum.
My teeth and gums are awful, I haven't been to the dentist in about 8 years. I've got bad breath, gum disease, and the most offensive looking teeth.
I've bitten the bullet and booked an appointment with a private dentist who specialises in nervous patients. Our local NHS dentist is a huge man mountain with no time for messing about and fear (I take dd there so I've met him).
Can anyone inspire me similar experiences that have turned out well? I'm absolutely petrified and would love a hand hold.