Will someone please hold my hand?! I hate going to the dentist, but in the interests of (a) not passing my phobia onto LOs and (b) still having my own teeth at 50, I've booked an appointment. My pulse was racing on the phone to the receptionist, so quite what will happen on the day I don't know!
I've had a longterm fear of dentists, but I did drag myself to one about 5 years ago. Not much work was required, but it renewed my sense of terror. Hard to explain, but the whole thing just seemed rough - during the check up the dentist seemed to be moving my head around by my teeth (if that makes any sense) and pushing really hard and I was imagining bits about to snap off. It put me off going back. Plus in response to my quivery-wreck status he said that teeth are teeth and being nervous makes no difference to what needs done to them so I should either sit down or just leave. I sat down!
I do have some sympathy for dentists who deal with people like me. It can't be much fun staring into the mouth of a patient whose problems are self inflicted! But is there anything that I say / ask for that might make it all less worrying? Should I tell them (new dentist this time) that I am already having nightmares and the appointment is three weeks away? I don't have any pain anywhere, but I can feel a couple of rough corners with my tongue and already predict (in aforementioned nightmares) the dentist deciding to yank half of them out.
Anyone got any advice, or good news stories?