Amblafo35, I had a dentist that almost slugged me. I had the majority of my teeth pulled as a little child. In my teen years, it was discovered that a molar had grown horizontally in my gum because there were no baby teeth in my mouth to help guide the new tooth into the correct position. So I had to have jacks put on my teeth to push them apart to allow this new molar to right itself and break through the gum line correctly. In the process, my gums had to be numbed. Problem is, I don't numb well, if at all. This day was an "if at all" day. The dentist did not believe that I was not numb and started to work on me. (I was 12) When he started working, I started screaming. It was awful. In absolute frustration, he stood up from his stool, clenched his fist, pulled his arm back and was going to hit me in the face. Just as he was about to take his swing, he came back to his senses and stopped. Ohhhh he was mad. Though I do not know your experience with your pediatric Dr. I can relate to the abuse of one. Sad, huh? I am sorry that you have a heavy plate to deal with at such a young age. But, I am impressed with your delight with old people. That is a gift I think. I know of one other young person who loves working with us old people. We have lots of great and fun qualities about us if only the grandchildren were interested in finding out. I am glad you found this forum. It is a great place to be.