During my time of absence...

I knew before hand about my surgery, I wasn't nervous. But as we came closer to the day my anxiety started to rise.

Mom: "We can get your wisdom teeth put out now along with those four extra teeth you have!"

Me: "But...my wisdome teeth haven't even grown in yet-"

Mom: "Oh well I guess you're going to have to go through the sane procder TWICE!"

and that was the decision that changed everything. So I chose to get my wisdom teeth taken out, and my extra four teeth all T the same time.

I was in the dentist crying, shaking, they put me to sleep, but still fought back, just curious as to what they were gonna do to me. but I think that's when they added more anesthesia, moms Saya they put too much anesthesia. Probably because I was fighting back. and the last image I saw before nothing was them surrouning me.

And because of too much anesthesia I didn't wake up until my mom woke me up and I was in the car at my house. I was still clueless to what they had done to me. I always saw videos of people having side affects to anesthesia and they were all laughing. but for me it was just blood and pain, no laughing.

I though the surgery was the bad part but no, the healing process was even worse. A syringe they had to spray in my mouth, it had to be hot water. I was always drinking salt water, and had these soggy towels in my mouth to help stop the bleeding. wait...that's when I realized.

Because my wisdom teeth haven't even grown in...