I post a lot here about my dentist :) I've got a zillion problems, some related to PTSD (tooth grinding is firmly in this category) and some not.
ANYWAY. I was in today, had some hard work done, was concerned about pain. My dentist knows me very well - he knows what meds I take, that they almost all cause dry mouth, that I don't have dental insurance but I'm dedicated to taking care as much as possible to keep what teeth I have left. He knows that the tooth grinding is impossible for me to control, when I have horrific dreams on a nightly basis.
So he KNOWS all this stuff. He knows I'm on disability, that I live with family, and I have someone who takes care of me even at my advanced age! He knows that it is mostly because I have PTSD, along with chronic pain.
At the end of today's visit, I was still numbed up with the shots of anesthetic. Before I left, I said, "Look. My quality of life is very low. After my last appointment, I was in so much pain that my quality of life dropped dangerously close to zero." I said, "I'm embarrassed to be so frank about how much pain I am in, but my caregiver asked me to tell you all this, and said I cannot go through what I did last time. Right now, I'm trying to self-advocate."
Fine the dentist deals with the medication issue (four 5m vicodin pills, wow. Well, it's better than nothing). He asks if there's anything I like to binge watch on Netflix, whatever, I tell him I can't concentrate and spend a lot of time with a book open in my lap.
He tells me "there's this interesting new show, it starts with blowing up the Capitol building..."
I said calmly, "As a survivor of September 11th, I cannot watch a show like that." He nodded but kept talking about I'm-not-sure-what. It seemed like he was trying to redirect my attention (and was extremely unsuccessful).
The guy is kind and he tries to understand... but clearly does not get it. Maybe he doesn't have time to get it, but I think he doesn't understand true pain - physical or mental.
On the other hand, he takes good care of my teeth, he knows there are issues I can't avoid, that aren't my "fault" so to speak... He even knows that I have self-care problems, and that I try to fight through those. He's a perfectionist, and it's expensive, but since I don't have dental insurance he gives me breaks here and there. (It's not like insurance plans pay as much as the "stated costs" are.) So I'm sticking with him despite the lack of understanding of what I think is a fairly basic issue. He does excellent work, actually.
So today, it didn't upset me in a PTSD-way - no panics or anything and I was able to speak in a straightforward way without falling apart in public. Still, I was kinda annoyed at how blasé he was about it. So here I am - complaining right here in this message! I'm sure lots of people with PTSD experience this kind of thing - other doctors or health care providers who are technically sympathetic, but you can talk their ears off describing symptoms and they still will not get it. When I mentioned the quality-of-life thing, he said, "Well, you clearly work to get the best you can out of things."
That made me want to yell. "Hell yeah I work at it!" - because I do. I said pretty calmly, "Yes. I work very hard." But in his eyes, the fact that I am a good patient while I am actually in the office, seems to make him think that I don't need different kinds of care than the "typical" patient. He doesn't understand that by the time I get home from each appointment, I'm in tears.
Sorry. That's my little rant of the day.
ANYWAY. I was in today, had some hard work done, was concerned about pain. My dentist knows me very well - he knows what meds I take, that they almost all cause dry mouth, that I don't have dental insurance but I'm dedicated to taking care as much as possible to keep what teeth I have left. He knows that the tooth grinding is impossible for me to control, when I have horrific dreams on a nightly basis.
So he KNOWS all this stuff. He knows I'm on disability, that I live with family, and I have someone who takes care of me even at my advanced age! He knows that it is mostly because I have PTSD, along with chronic pain.
At the end of today's visit, I was still numbed up with the shots of anesthetic. Before I left, I said, "Look. My quality of life is very low. After my last appointment, I was in so much pain that my quality of life dropped dangerously close to zero." I said, "I'm embarrassed to be so frank about how much pain I am in, but my caregiver asked me to tell you all this, and said I cannot go through what I did last time. Right now, I'm trying to self-advocate."
Fine the dentist deals with the medication issue (four 5m vicodin pills, wow. Well, it's better than nothing). He asks if there's anything I like to binge watch on Netflix, whatever, I tell him I can't concentrate and spend a lot of time with a book open in my lap.
He tells me "there's this interesting new show, it starts with blowing up the Capitol building..."
I said calmly, "As a survivor of September 11th, I cannot watch a show like that." He nodded but kept talking about I'm-not-sure-what. It seemed like he was trying to redirect my attention (and was extremely unsuccessful).
The guy is kind and he tries to understand... but clearly does not get it. Maybe he doesn't have time to get it, but I think he doesn't understand true pain - physical or mental.
On the other hand, he takes good care of my teeth, he knows there are issues I can't avoid, that aren't my "fault" so to speak... He even knows that I have self-care problems, and that I try to fight through those. He's a perfectionist, and it's expensive, but since I don't have dental insurance he gives me breaks here and there. (It's not like insurance plans pay as much as the "stated costs" are.) So I'm sticking with him despite the lack of understanding of what I think is a fairly basic issue. He does excellent work, actually.
So today, it didn't upset me in a PTSD-way - no panics or anything and I was able to speak in a straightforward way without falling apart in public. Still, I was kinda annoyed at how blasé he was about it. So here I am - complaining right here in this message! I'm sure lots of people with PTSD experience this kind of thing - other doctors or health care providers who are technically sympathetic, but you can talk their ears off describing symptoms and they still will not get it. When I mentioned the quality-of-life thing, he said, "Well, you clearly work to get the best you can out of things."
That made me want to yell. "Hell yeah I work at it!" - because I do. I said pretty calmly, "Yes. I work very hard." But in his eyes, the fact that I am a good patient while I am actually in the office, seems to make him think that I don't need different kinds of care than the "typical" patient. He doesn't understand that by the time I get home from each appointment, I'm in tears.
Sorry. That's my little rant of the day.