{"id":2956,"date":"2012-08-24T07:04:45","date_gmt":"2012-08-24T14:04:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/?p=2956"},"modified":"2025-05-23T17:31:26","modified_gmt":"2025-05-23T22:31:26","slug":"our-teef-friday-august-24th","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/our-teef-friday-august-24th\/","title":{"rendered":"Our Teef- Friday August 24th"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/afterabath.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-medium wp-image-2962\" title=\"afterabath\" src=\"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/afterabath-224x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"224\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/afterabath-224x300.jpg 224w, http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/afterabath-764x1024.jpg 764w, http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/08\/afterabath.jpg 956w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 224px) 85vw, 224px\" \/><\/a>Hazel and I are both experiencing dramatic events in the lives of our teeth. \u00a0Her first few teeth are arriving, shiny and sharp, but only after an agonizingly long and painful descent. \u00a0Despite the occasional crying jags (hers and mine) and the restless nights, it&#8217;s amazing to witness the process. \u00a0Each new little tooth cutting through the gum is like a tiny symbol of the struggle of the human condition. \u00a0It&#8217;s the pain and joy of our existence and growth. \u00a0And Hazel suffers her teething with a good-natured grace that makes my heart sing.<\/p>\n<p>During the same weeks, I am experiencing the dental opposite. \u00a0My teeth are breaking apart. \u00a0It&#8217;s like that recurring dream everyone has where you&#8217;re perfectly fine one minute then the next minute all of your teeth are falling out of your head. \u00a0Except this isn&#8217;t a dream, it&#8217;s a painful and shockingly expensive reality.<\/p>\n<p>The great thing about dental work is that a dentist will try the least invasive option, charge you $1300, and hope that it will fix the problem. \u00a0When the problem persists, they can step up the treatment options in painfulness and expense and convince you that it&#8217;s for your own good. \u00a0They&#8217;ll give you Vicoden for a while, but only for the pain, not for the mental agony. \u00a0Luckily I found a guy who would give me Nitrous for the mental agony, which turned an emergency root canal into a really fun afternoon. \u00a0The dentist seemed to think my drug-induced jokes were hilarious too, so it was also an ego-booster.<\/p>\n<p>But it does feel like each cracked tooth represents the decline of the human body, the futility of the human existence and the crushing, undeterred march of time. \u00a0And I am handling it with the whining and stubbornness that my loved ones have come to expect from me.<\/p>\n<p>Hazel will smile up at me, drooling and laughing as her gums bulge, and I&#8217;ll stop pressing my hand against my jaw for a moment and smile back at her. \u00a0&#8220;Ok,&#8221; I say about once a day &#8220;We&#8217;ll do it together. \u00a0And I hope you&#8217;re understanding when you turn 18 and your college fund has taken the form of Mommy&#8217;s shiny new crowns.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ll make it up to her at Disney Land.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hazel and I are both experiencing dramatic events in the lives of our teeth. \u00a0Her first few teeth are arriving, shiny and sharp, but only after an agonizingly long and painful descent. \u00a0Despite the occasional crying jags (hers and mine) and the restless nights, it&#8217;s amazing to witness the process. \u00a0Each new little tooth cutting &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/our-teef-friday-august-24th\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Our Teef- Friday August 24th&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2956","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2956","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2956"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2956\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3295,"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2956\/revisions\/3295"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2956"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2956"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.poorluckyme.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2956"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}