Originally Posted by Claire
I guess I'm lucky. An Air Force dentist recognised that I'd need mine pulled when I was in my early 20s. That means 30 years ago. They came out so easily that he fell on his fanny. He was expecting it to be a problem. Then he gave me some serious pain meds, which my ex-husband stole for recreational purposes. Luckily I have a large tolerance for pain. It didn't hurt at all. So now you know, it doesn't have to be such a terrible experience (besides the doctor, I'm sure his butt hurt for a few days!).
I'm in your camp Claire. After mine were pulled I took a nap and woke up and ate chicken. My mom couldn't believe it - virtually no pain and I was HUNGRY! I feel for those who go through alot of pain. Maybe oatmeal, puddings, jello, mashed potatoes, soup, ice cream.