Dentists

As it is, I HATE Dentists. 
Therefor I NEVER go for a yearly visit.

I am one of those people, that hope and pray that the tooth ache will dissapear naturally, or I take tissue salts, even use that vulgar smelling "clove oil",but go to a Dentist NEVER.........

So I was eating a banana, and a tooth broke, disintegrated, dissapeared.  Yes you heard right, a banana.  Unfortunately the tooth is an essentail part of my smile.  Needless to say, make an appointment, had a sleepless night filled with night sweats and anxiety.
Arrive at the Dentist office, and the Receptionist does not even look up from her Computer Screen, not even a "morning" or "hallo".

Now feeling very very alone and wanting my "Mommy" I said - "Lady do you know how it feels to walk around a whole day not being able to smile because of your ugly broken tooth, and then spend a sleepless night because I am shitless scared of the Dentist, standing infront of you and waiting for acknowledgment of my arrival and my existence."

She nervously gave me a sardonic smile and said "sorry I am busy, please have a seat"!!!!!!!!!!

Is it just me, or is it just the "older generation" that has proper, basic manners??????

Well thank goodness I can smile now, big, bright and with no broken teeth!!!!, and guess what Receptionist, the next time you see me, will only be in case of SERIOUS EMERGENCY!!!!!!

Halleluja.

xoxoxoxoxo