Internet, Let Us Whine About Teeth. (Edit: Removed pretentious usage of Old English. For my own sanity.)
As mentioned before, I have a veritable tooth-sickness, and every day feels like dying and suffering. Clarification: This isn’t depression, this isn’t discontent. My life is grand. It’s pure physical, stressful illness. The pain from various tooth problems is steadily weakening my immune system, thus hampering any liveliness of the soul. Quite frankly, it’s fucking awful. I seriously feel too cold, too often.
This, friends, is the feeling of death in your throat.
I’ve had multiple root canals, and need more. I have neither the money or insurance to cover any. It kind of gets worse. See, I’m a neurotic. Like, big time. And when your tooth needs a root canal, said tooth feels pressure-sensitive. When it’s too late for one, you feel nothing. So here I am, worrisome me, letting cold water run on rotty teeth to make sure they’ll still be there.
Yes, I’m whining. Yes, my hygeine could’ve been better as a child. My soda intake alone was obscene. But truly, I just hope none of you feel like I do right now — sick and weak and cold.