I realized earlier today that this is a leap year, so I had to adjust the number of days in my title.
Today I am grateful for "laughing gas". I absolutely hate going to the dentist. Just getting my teeth cleaned weirds me out, but when I have to have any sort of dental work done I am terrified. Today I had to have a couple of fillings done, and by the time they called me back and got me settled in the chair, I was almost in tears. I am grateful we have the sweetest dentist and his office staff is just the best. I highly recommend them to anyone. I have recommended them many times and will continue to do so, but I hate going. If they weren't so sweet and so good at what they do, I'd probably never go. Today was not pleasant. I don't know why, but for some reason I don't think I was breathing the gas in deep enough, and I could feel myself going into a full blown panic. Thankfully they picked up on it, and he would pause and tell me to breathe in the gas for a little bit. Poor guy. He certainly earns his pay with me. Bless his heart, he never acts like he's one bit irritated with my fear or the fact I act like a big ole' baby. And have I mentioned how sweet his staff is?!?!
I am very grateful for "laughing gas", but actually, I am even more grateful to have a dentist, and his staff, that are so wonderful at what they do. And they do it with the sweetest, kindest spirits about them.
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