{"id":5435,"date":"2016-10-23T19:59:21","date_gmt":"2016-10-23T23:59:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/?p=5435"},"modified":"2016-10-23T22:56:02","modified_gmt":"2016-10-24T02:56:02","slug":"crazy-lies","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/?p=5435","title":{"rendered":"Crazy Lies"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I lie to my dentist. Isn&#8217;t that crazy?<\/p>\n<p>My dentist asks &#8216;Problems with any of your teeth?&#8217; while poking at fillings with the creepy metal hook. I can&#8217;t speak with someone&#8217;s hand in my mouth. I answer with a negative uh-uh grunt and immediately a wave of heat shoots through me because I&#8217;m lying. I almost never lie.\u00a0There<em> is<\/em> a tooth that bothers me and has for at least 3 of my past visits \u00a0&#8211; that&#8217;s every six months thanks to my good insurance that covers 2 cleanings a year. I never miss one.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not exactly in pain but I often have a weird metallic taste in my mouth that I suspect is my ancient mercury filling leaching out from a crack in one of my bottom molars. The taste is unpleasant and some days, especially when I can&#8217;t stop worrying the damn thing with my tongue, it starts to hurt a bit. Why do I lie about it like some sneaky third grader?<\/p>\n<p>Part of it is the money. I suspect that there&#8217;s not enough tooth left to be fill-able so I&#8217;ll need a crown and I gather those aren&#8217;t cheap. But hell, I recently shelled out almost 2K to replace an oil tank for my house which was depressing because there&#8217;s so much this old place needs and you can&#8217;t even see the thing. Not like the windows or a new garage door that would be nice but are not urgent. There was no question of risking a basement full of oil so I sucked it up and took care of business. I need to do the same for my mouth.<\/p>\n<p>Usually, when I know there&#8217;s potential physical pain or trouble ahead I\u00a0strike preemptively. I had my wisdom teeth out a few years ago because of signs of decay not because they hurt but because I knew they eventually might. And when there was something suspicious on one of my ovaries I had them out without a second thought rather than dilly-dally with tests. (it was nothing &#8211; both the thing and the surgery) Surely it&#8217;s just a matter of time before what now feels unpleasant becomes excruciating? What if that&#8217;s during the early hours of a Sunday morning when no dentist can be found?<\/p>\n<p>Like everybody else on the planet, I hate, hate, hate getting dental work. It&#8217;s all I can do to get through the scraping part of a cleaning. My dread of dentist has given me excellent oral hygiene that wins me praise when I&#8217;m in the chair. I didn&#8217;t mind getting my wisdom teeth out because it didn&#8217;t involve any high pitched drill noises or smells of smoking tooth. (And he gave me laughing gas.)<\/p>\n<p>I have a dentist appointment in about a month. This time, I&#8217;ll tell the truth. And ask for drugs.<\/p>\n<p>What crazy lies do you tell?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I lie to my dentist. Isn&#8217;t that crazy? My dentist asks &#8216;Problems with any of your teeth?&#8217; while poking at fillings with the creepy metal hook. I can&#8217;t speak with someone&#8217;s hand in my mouth. I answer with a negative uh-uh grunt and immediately a wave of heat shoots through me because I&#8217;m lying. 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