Teeth

I hate going to the dentist. I would rather give birth than have my teeth worked on. That goes for cleanings and x-rays too. I start getting nervous the night before my appointment. I can't sleep. The morning of I start contemplating cancelling my appointment. It's always been this way. It's been two years since I've been to the dentist. Wait...actually three. I cracked a tooth a few weeks ago and I knew that I'd have to take care of it and the longer I waited the worse it would be maybe even ending up with a cavity or needing a root canal or something. So I went and I was tortured and I hated every minute of the hour I was there. I needed a crown and so in the meantime I have temporary crown on. It lasted a whole three days before it started popping off every time I ate something. I finally had enough and on Saturday and I called my sister-in-law who she met me at her dentist's office (she's a dental assistant) and she glued it on. I wasn't prepared for the pain that would entail! I thought she would just slap some glue on it and pop it back on but no... Anyway...that lasted Oh, about 3 hours and then it came off again. This morning as I was eating some toast it came off and I crunched down on it and it broke! UGH! So, I have broken temporary crown that keeps falling off...and my appointment isn't until next Monday. I have absolutely no desire to go get it glued on again but I don't know how I can possibly wait another week. Besides that who has time?? Why is it that things can't ever be simple for me?? Why does it always have to be more complicated than it needs to be? I guess I do live for the drama....