I don’t know what it is about dental emergencies, but they never show up at a convenient time. Mine hit on a Friday night. Sharp, stabbing pain on one side of my jaw, totally out of nowhere. I couldn’t eat, couldn’t sleep, and definitely couldn’t wait until Monday..
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If you’d told me five years ago that I’d be writing about my smile, I probably would’ve laughed (with my mouth shut, of course). Back then, I hated my teeth. Yellowed from too much coffee, chipped in weird places, uneven at the front—I was self-conscious all the time…
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