Well... they took out HALF of my wisdom teeth on Friday. The right half.
Why only half? Well for one I was running late to the appointment.... and two because it took forever to get just one side out. The other two are going to be pulled in October... I have already made the appointment.
Something else happened.
When I walked in, I immediately recognized Sarah's mother. Apparently she was some kind of receptionist there. There was a quick exchange of eye contact... I could see the recognition in her eyes but I paid it no mind. I looked away and soon I was with the surgeon.
Afterwards... when I had to make my appointment for October, GUESS WHO takes it? Her mom. The only thing that was really said that wasn't wisdom teeth related was when she asked me "Do you remember me?" - Now... I don't have many fond memories of her... but I just said "Yes" without any emotion in my voice whatsoever.
Now the weird part. I could tell that she wanted to mention Sarah somehow. Like a "Want to know how Sarah is doing?" or "Sarah is doing this, that, etc." but I gave off the notion of not wanting to know. It was all a mental exchange, really. A conversation that never really took place, except in our heads. I would have said "No." anyway.
Not that I don't care about what is going on with Sarah. I do, really. However anything her mother would have told me would just add undue stress to my life, which I have made it a point to avoid. Her telling me that she is married, kids, etc.... wouldn't help this little niche of an emotional buffer that I have carved out for myself... to get by. Part of me wanted to ask about her.... or say "Say hi to Sarah for me" or something like that. What would that accomplish?
Maybe I am the only person who really thinks about this but I kind of wish that all of these people kept a journal like this so I could peer into their lives and see what is going on without having to expend the effort in the "Real" world. Just some kind of objective... wait. Scratch that because none of these people are anonymous to me.... as much as I want some of them to be. I guess it would be nice to look, but in turn I am sure I would feel hurt somewhere in there.
Ever just want to know?
But back to undue stress...
Many people have fallen victim to this. Regardless of my current relationship status with them. Sarah, Margarita, Ann Marie... etc. I won't let myself feel that way about them any more. Perhaps never again. Why should I? Honestly it isn't their faults.... most of the possibilites they provided were just in my head anyways... sometimes reassured, prodded... but nothing was every concrete. I cannot blame them for that.
My point? In the future I just have to avoid similar situations. I have to take things for what they are, as opposed to what they COULD BE.
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Anyway. My teeth really don't hurt now. A bit uncomfortable... nothing more. I must admit that I am slightly disappointed in the prescription that was assigned. A generic equivalent to VICADIN ES. From what I gathered in all of my experience of other people getting their wisdom teeth yanked.... most of them seemed pretty out of it with whatever drug they were given. For days at a time.
It didn't do much for me with the exception of what it was meant to do - keep my mouth from hurting. Which it is doing well enough.
So, not that I have hardly any experience with drugs whatsoever.... needless to say I am not impressed.
Other than that I am fine... I have been eating solid foods all weekend (albeit carefully)... hopefully this will all be cleared up soon....
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School started and I must say that I enjoyed the class very much. So much so that I am interested in pursuing a good grade, so I can go on and get my EMT-b certification. So I can quit my shitty window job that I can't stand anymore. I guess money can only do so much for me before the line is drawn... and boy is it... I am looking to get out and be an EMT sometime around the beginning of next year.
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Besides all of that - I really do wish I had a girlfriend. It's just not killing me anymore to find one.
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