Although both boys are now chronologically adults I’m
still accompanying them to all medical procedures.
Thunderthighs continues to mask up when in public
places.
At this time hospitals were giving out nice clean
masks to everyone entering the building.
Thanks to peripatetic 1960s school dentists I have an almost phobic terror of dentistry.
From Facebook archives
8
January 2022 at 10:46
Yesterday
I went with Thunderthighs to the Dental Hospital. They were
very kind and understanding allowing me, at his request, to be with him except
when he was x-rayed.
A lady
dentist examined him and told us:-
1. The
wisdom tooth is impacting on the molar in front of it, creating a food trap
that it's nearly impossible for him to clean which is why there is decay, the
molar will have to come out.
2. There
are two other small areas of decay which need filling, otherwise his teeth are
sound.
She then
outlined two options:
a.
Relaxation/Sedation using gas and air through a nose cap
b.
Sedation through a needle in the back of his hand
The horrified
look on Thunderthighs's face at the mention of a needle (visible through his
mask) was enough to make the decision. Besides
which she weren't too keen on b. because of his weight and size.
She
brought through a nose cap for him to see, feel and put over his nose and he
was much happier with that idea.
The nose
cap sedation can be done at somewhere like the Molineux Centre (where Ferretfingers
goes to have his tartar scraped).
And, yes,
they will let me in with him so I can experience the full horror of hearing his
molar being extracted and teeth drilled.
They
don't mention that sort of thing when they talk about the joys of motherhood!
Mr
Tracks It just goes
to show what a great mother you are Ben. I hope it all goes well.
Miss Doozer Earplugs. Well done. You are both being incredibly
brave x
Woolerwoman That's very
kind of the people at the Dental Hospital. Hope all goes well. x
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