Dentist day 2.
Got my results back today, day 115. The trepidation was still there and i had a hard time sleeping but i made it to my appt. Turns out im gonna lose a couple teeth. #19, 16,and two more that could be root canal or extraction. Hopefully i can keep those. 16 or 19 is my main molar, bottom left. I think im gonna miss him. But i swear now, if you told me 116 days ago, "i'll trade you 4 teeth and 15 to 20 extra pounds for a quit" i would have taken that deal quick. I feel truly blessed. Someone has a quote going around to the effect that: just one dip and you will wish you where where u are now. Sage stuff that, what? I know i was freekin out, some call it "a scare" but i had found a lump on my jaw, had perpetual sore mouth and those white patches all the freakin time. Fortunatly i didnt need a biopsy as my mouth had healed itself pretty good. The lump is a small tori, bone overgrowth, and is not something to worry about. Thank you baby Jesus. Now i wont profess to knowing your quit, but if you got this kind of heavy shit comming down, hit me up.