The tooth that won't stop fighting!

I woke up this morning at 10am. Elsa the cat could not take a lady sleeping so long so she hopped on me and walked a few times up and down even bringing her nose to my nose to actually be sure am still breathing. I figured the cat must be hungry and became human enough to go downstairs to feed her and her sister who was lying on the mat with that look, 'can't you see am already dead from hunger,' the queen then got up and rubbed herself to my legs and i smilingly, if thats a word, bent down to rub her and served them breakfast.


I went around letting light into our sitting room and kitchen, I paused by the window to wonder if it was snowing or raining. I certainly heard drops of rain on the roof, no wonder I snuggled in so long and cosy. It was comforting to realise the weather can't make up its mind. It would rain water a min followed by snow drops. It disappointed me because I had planned that the only productive thing I would do today was to go jogging. Haha, to me, said Mr weather man and Hahe to this tooth ache that I tried to ignore yesterday. All works out for the good they say, so am in here watching Grace and Frankie, having soup cos I can't really chew anything tough! demn!was really looking forward to making pizza!!!!


Did I tell you what happened with my tooth. So apparently, my mouth is small(yea, you laugh,... i laughed the first time I heard it too) and my last Molar tooth is halfway under the skin because it can't really fit. The doctor, bwahaha, dentist I meant..(don't worry been a nurse for a while, doctor word is so stuck up my big head). Demn you Doc. In all seriousness, he said that sometimes that tooth tries to squeeze out and when it does that, it kind of squeezes the rest and as they fight for space, the gums stretch out in pain. The conclusion and answer to the problem is to REMOVE them..or bear the pain from time to time. So far the pain comes after 3-4 years so I have given those molars a chance to fight for their space.

I think of it like, I have to go under, get two huge molars removed and it scares the s**t out of me, especially because I have been there when so many people go under and I don't want to tell the world my evil secrets, so I started thinking about it like this, we only have small spaces, in this world, in life and we are all trying to squeeze in and fit in! so who am I to say its the end for my tooth to fight! I am trying to do the exact same thing through this world. I do it everyday! Fight for my space! Fight to fit in! So for now, I choose to give the tooth the chance but please just do it without causing so much pain!(I know I tend to be overall dramatic sometimes)

Yes..I know am a little crazy, my friends used to say there's a missing screw in my brain..I guess I turned my head bit to the left today..so yea!. Btw I am back to Europe. End of the Middle East saga for now, I hope to have the zest to blog some #tbt times in AbuDhadi since I was so demotivated to write there.. Hope 2018 brings more writing zest! Be good out there...who we kidding... just be you... thats good enough!!!!

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