Well today is the day after the wisdom teeth were literally yanked from my mouth, so Ill relate my experiences to all who contemplate doing this when you are over 50 years of age.:sadcry:
Got to the oral surgeons office early and watched the flat screen news. Nurse came in and said lets go. I sat in the comfortable chair and this was my last positive memory. Doctor comes in and gives me 5 to 6 shots of Novocain into each wisdom tooth gum, meaning 20 to 24 injections.:hammersma
Wow! A needle, a big friggin one, injected into the gums. Not once, but many times. After the first few sticks, the rest was bearable. Then the nurse and doctor left. Tongue started to feel like numb, and then lower lip was numb. Waited for the doctor to come back in and was back in nearly an hour.:ccowboy:
Nurse hold suction and doctor takes chisel bangs away. I can still feel it, so he shoots me again with more Novocain. Finally another instrument comes in my mouth, looks like a needle nose pliers. He yanks, tugs and my head is going back and forth. The doctor wrestles with the tooth, but the tooth had been in my jaw for so many years, it doesnt want to let go. Finally, a release and a gush. Thats all Ill say about that.
Onwards to the other three and what was supposed to be an easy procedure, my head and jaw got one heck of a workout.
I get a scrip for antibiotics and a painkiller. I drive myself to the drugstore; load up on jello, sugar-free ice cream, etc. The pharmacist starts talking to me and I have gauze in my mouth and the best I can do is mumble. Saw a friend's mother shopping at the store. She didnt recognize me and I didnt say anything or else a lot of blood would be spurting out like some horror movie. What an experience!:lady: