Missing in action-

Remember May 23, 2005. It is the day I lost the tooth I have worked so hard over the years to keep from being extracted. But, alas, extracted it was. Painful? You bet? Did I have an alternative to extraction? Apparently not. And that is where the sadness lies. I was scolded for not having regular hygiene work done. But you know what? I really don't think my gums would have done any better than this inevitable crisis.....OK I did delay, and I was not given enough information, but I still delayed. I acccept my responsibility in the loss, and it ain't over yet. ZOWIE dow, not looking forward to more holes in my head. Heh! How sad, so sad it's a sad, sad situation.....

And as for the dental assistant. Keep your opinions to yourself. OK? I can beat myself up better than you. So there I said it.....