I had my surgery two days ago on Tuesday, and today is Thursday and I have my teeth. I came in as a Doubting Thomas because you don’t go anywhere and get all this stuff free. I thought as soon as I got there, they’ll tell me, “However before you got to pay this and we will refund you that”. But no, they were very pleasant. They weren’t pushy or overbearing or anything. They explained everything beautifully. I was afraid at first because I had no idea what to expect. But I had such a pure hatred for my denture that I decided that I’d go for it. What the heck. So I did it and I’m very happy about it. It’s so much better for me now because my tongue touches the roof of my mouth. I felt like I always had something horrible in my mouth with my denture. I would tell people that I was carrying a rock in my mouth; it was so uncomfortable. But now they look beautiful. So natural to me. They’re shaped to my face, like when I was 22 and I had teeth. I’d recommend it to everyone, yes I would. They do a beautiful job and they’re very wonderful people to deal with.
It was amazing to me how they did it because I was talking not to you maybe, but to someone, and someone came in to say “Well I’ll give you the medication, these pills. And you’ll be going to sleep.” And I said, “Okay, sure, right.” And they gave me the medication and I’m laying there, head back, reciting the 23rd Psalm which I always do when I’m upset and I got to the last verse and the next thing I knew, it was over. They were waking me up saying it was time to go home. And that’s all I ever heard. And I said, “Wow”.
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