I CAN OPEN MY MOUTH AGAIN!!!
Since last weeks debacle, I’ve been dreading the idea of going to the doctor. Craziest thing happened this week though, I went over there and they took a look at my bite. First, the doc in training took a look. She got this really quizzical look on her face and told me to hold on a second. She ran and got the actual surgeon…
He spent a couple of minutes looking at my jaw, checking my bite and such, before he up and declared that I didn’t need to be banded shut anymore and they wanted me to start trying to open my mouth more and more to stretch out my jaw muscles. Also told me that if I start feeling my bite go wonky at all I need to head back there immediately, but here’s hoping that won’t be necessary. I need to leave the metal pieces in for the next two weeks, but as for now…
I CAN OPEN MY MOUTH AGAIN!!!
Only way this day is getting better is if we get a call from the police saying they caught the guy…
