I supposedly have a dentist, NHS too..
Only his premises are not actually wheelchair friendly. There is no requirement for even NHS practices to be wheelchair accessible of course...
So whilst he is my dentist... he can't treat me (he did when I used a manual chair but now i use a powerchair and can't sit in his bog standard treatment chair)...
So I am referred to an access centre - my chair fits - hurrah. Their chair is also not specialist enough. They could, in theory, treat me in my own chair, it reclines.
But they can't as neither dentist operating from that premises is tall enough to get in my gob. The dentists that are work from another access centre that... you guessed it, my chair doesn't fit into.
I am awaiting a home visit - yes, they exsist! - however despite being referred (by whom I never found out as both access centre and normal dentist said the other had to do it and I never discovered who did), and a call stating I am on a list, I still do not know who with, when, etc etc, nor can I contact them to let them know that...
I now have a huge dental abcess, its exploded in my mouth twice, im on my second lot of antibiotics.
To get those I called 111 - they agreed I did indeed have an abcess and this is a risk even without my heart condition - they told me one of 3 emergency dentists could speak to me on the phone and write a prescription.
1 and 2 were in fact closed, despite it being over an hour before their closing time.
3 quizzed me like a fucking Gestapo interrogation as to why i thought i had an abcess, who told me to ring them, who I was on a list for, who told me that, who referred me, no that can't be right, no a dentist can't write a prescription its too late, well even if they can the chemists are all shut, well how will i get to a 24hr chemist if I am housebound (er... i can send DP.. he just can't get a tooth pulled for me!)..
I lost my shit and said some very rude things by that point. Then I took the dogs drugs. They were beef flavoured, at that point, I actually didn't give a shit.
I called my actual dentist in the morning after a further 15 hours of utter fucking agony... and bless him he wrote a prescription and has since written another. Probably illegally, he hasn't seen me for 2 years.
The system is royally fucked and technically, I am someone who HAS a dentist!