After Surgery Diary #6
Yesterday I saw the orthodontist.
He was very happy with the results from the surgery but...
BUT!
... he made me wear elastics on my braces to better close my bite on the sides.
AND I HATE THIS THING!
I hate it like a child hates orthopaedic shoes.
I bought myself nice, expensive shampoo and conditioner. I bought an alarm clock to use a little less my phone, to help me put it far away from my bedside table. I have other new, nice, little things but I am still sour.
Was I the one who said okay to the orthodontist's project for my mouth? Yes. Do I still trust him? Well... The thing is not over yet. If I want a functioning bit after all this physical pain and discomfort I have to take this as well. Soon, he said, my braces could come off.
But I hate it and I need to say it.
I hate it!
I hate it!
I HATE IT!












