I am absolutely seething!!
I have never been very good with needles at the dentist. My dentist in Edinburgh who kept us on when we retired north fitted in appointments to suit OH`s hospital appointments. He was a hero and never gave me any unwanted/un-needed anaesthesia. I hopped along doped up with neurofen, had my check-up, he did the scale and polish at the same time and if any little filling needed done, just got it over and done with there and then. OH was the same, and always the appointments were for half an hour each, back to back just before the dentist`s lunchtime, so if anything major needed seeing to he would still have time to sort it out.
We hit the jackpot in the summer, OH having been fast tracked onto the local NHS dental scheme. As they are working out of a caravan just now with hopeless disabled access the dentist visited at home, agreed to take me on his list as my OH`s carer and said my phobia was nothing to worry about. I would be fine.
My check up was done in the caravan by the same dentist who wanted to make a separate appointment with the hygienist for a scale and polish, and another appointment with a different dentist to get a small filling done to a front tooth near the gum on the inside of the tooth. He won`t do it without anaesthetic and last time I had lignocaine I almost died from palpitations they couldn`t control. Gave me adrenalin and made it even worse, which is probably where the phobia came from. He can`t promise me the lady dentist will be any more sympathetic but feels "you are talking nonsense and neurofen won`t help". Pardon me, but I managed root canal treatment with positive mental attitude and neurofen!!
When all these appointments were being made because of the hospital visit last week I lost out on an appointment for the hygienist. I did explain to the receptionist why I couldn`t go, and she was fine about it....................Arrived home to a letter saying the appointment had been changed to.................the same day the letter arrived...............so I phoned and explained, the girl remembered the conversation, and apologised for not remembering. Today I received a letter telling me if I don`t attend appointments without giving good reason I will be struck off.
See now why I am seething? Also in the same post was a rescheduled appointment for the hygienist in February 2011. If they stretch each set of treatment out this far and check ups are counted six months from the end of treatment I will be lucky to get one check up a year!
I did think of sticking with the old dentist even though it meant travelling six hours each way, but just heard he has left the practice to move to Manchester.
Dreading this filling now on Friday morning, and she had better not give me anything to make me ill as I have to take dad to the dental hospital at 11am and need to be well enough to drive.
Rant over, but still seething.........................By the way I am grateful we got an NHS dentist, but had hoped to get someone with compassion.
Take care
Meg
I have never been very good with needles at the dentist. My dentist in Edinburgh who kept us on when we retired north fitted in appointments to suit OH`s hospital appointments. He was a hero and never gave me any unwanted/un-needed anaesthesia. I hopped along doped up with neurofen, had my check-up, he did the scale and polish at the same time and if any little filling needed done, just got it over and done with there and then. OH was the same, and always the appointments were for half an hour each, back to back just before the dentist`s lunchtime, so if anything major needed seeing to he would still have time to sort it out.
We hit the jackpot in the summer, OH having been fast tracked onto the local NHS dental scheme. As they are working out of a caravan just now with hopeless disabled access the dentist visited at home, agreed to take me on his list as my OH`s carer and said my phobia was nothing to worry about. I would be fine.
My check up was done in the caravan by the same dentist who wanted to make a separate appointment with the hygienist for a scale and polish, and another appointment with a different dentist to get a small filling done to a front tooth near the gum on the inside of the tooth. He won`t do it without anaesthetic and last time I had lignocaine I almost died from palpitations they couldn`t control. Gave me adrenalin and made it even worse, which is probably where the phobia came from. He can`t promise me the lady dentist will be any more sympathetic but feels "you are talking nonsense and neurofen won`t help". Pardon me, but I managed root canal treatment with positive mental attitude and neurofen!!
When all these appointments were being made because of the hospital visit last week I lost out on an appointment for the hygienist. I did explain to the receptionist why I couldn`t go, and she was fine about it....................Arrived home to a letter saying the appointment had been changed to.................the same day the letter arrived...............so I phoned and explained, the girl remembered the conversation, and apologised for not remembering. Today I received a letter telling me if I don`t attend appointments without giving good reason I will be struck off.
See now why I am seething? Also in the same post was a rescheduled appointment for the hygienist in February 2011. If they stretch each set of treatment out this far and check ups are counted six months from the end of treatment I will be lucky to get one check up a year!
I did think of sticking with the old dentist even though it meant travelling six hours each way, but just heard he has left the practice to move to Manchester.
Dreading this filling now on Friday morning, and she had better not give me anything to make me ill as I have to take dad to the dental hospital at 11am and need to be well enough to drive.
Rant over, but still seething.........................By the way I am grateful we got an NHS dentist, but had hoped to get someone with compassion.
Take care
Meg