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Since my teeth have all decided to fall out of my head and I hurt all the time, I find that I don't really want to go out. Other than to work of course. I don't want to see strangers or speak to people. Honestly, I don't want to do much outside of sleep when the pain goes away enough to allow it and just lay low. I'm turning into the crazy cat lady, minus the pets. I still have to go to stores and such, but the anxiety I had worked so hard to shake is back in full force. I don't know why it's bothering me so much, but it does. Vain I am not, but it bothers me. The stares, the whispers. This post is a bummer. Trying to post every day is not always going to be fun it seems. Sunday night, I'm crying and hiding in my room. I need a big dose of positive!
1 comment:
John & David have both had front teeth fall out. It is ick to happen but what is the results of being poor. Nothing you can do to change that so stop. Those who judge will never understand that some of us have to give up good health just to survive. And your a survivor.
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