The Grumpy Patient
I don't think I like the dentist. I don't like their bad news. I don't like their shiny instruments. Or their buzzing tools. I don't think a lot of people do. And that's why I think it's so funny that I actually considered it as a potential career at one time. However, I am so thankful for those who stuck it out, offering exceptional care. Especially the ones who capture your heart from the terrifying seat of the dental chair. We were given Dr. Benson's name from a local family at our church, and their guidance made all the difference in my apprehension. Both Adam and I have a few procedures that we'll soon be getting done, and now we have confidence that we're in good, steady hands. But I still don't like the dentist.
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