April 13, 2011
In the prep room the dr and nurses began to argue about putting a mark on my left cheek. I know...a little mark that is mandatory, so that the surgeon does the procedure on the right side. Finally, the dr put a tiny little pin mark on my left cheek and then they argue over fetal monitors and pain medicine. The procedure should take less than 10 minutes the dr is yelling and the nurses are screaming back, but we have to put monitors are her. Then they tell me I won't be getting any pain medicine. I keep telling them to just take care of the babies. We get into the operating room and the oral surgeon sees an old church member from her church, so they decide to catch up on 10 years of Oh, I've missed seeing you and and How are your kids, blah, blah, blah........Finally, the dr puts some sort of device in my mouth to keep it open and she says, are you ready. I'd been there almost a week and she wondered if I was ready. She cut into my gums and I thought I was going to pass out. THEN from the cut and the blood being sucked out she inserted a tube into my gums and stitched it in. No pain medicine!!! I was shaking so bad and the monitors were sounding off. The nurses kept telling the dr to hurry, which only made her angrier and I swear she was taking it out on me. I kept asking God to please lest me pass out. Finally, she was done and I am bawling and I think in shock by the pain. The nurses only make me stay a few minutes in recovery, because I was awake during it. I get to my room and my mom sees me and she starts crying and has to leave the room. I keep telling the nurses to please get a sonogram of the babies and they do. They were are okay. I leave the next night swollen face and all, but have a wonderful baby shower the next day. All of this was caused by an abscessed wisdom tooth. But, even with that terrible ordeal I would have done it again to be where I am today.