After a good couple of weeks I had a bad day yesterday. On what should have been a good one. One bad thing happened, I cried, and the rest of the day was cactus. I was starting the very first sessi...
I had to apologise to my poor gentle dentist today. Got onto the chair to have my broken filling looked at, could barely breathe with the anxiety. Jumped every time he did anything. However, I have now discovered that dental chairs have arms/handles that can be brought up and held onto for dear life.