i had it done under local anesthetic as i wasn't crazy about the idea of being unconscious form something (relatively). i'm glad i went that route - recovery was pretty quick.
alasdair
^my thoughts exactly...I shouldn't have stressed at all.
I got there around 2:00PM, filled out my paperwork, and by 2:15PM I was sitting in the chair. The 2 nurses started me on the gas at first for around 20 minutes or so, it could have been longer. As I sat there in the chair, the office manager kept having me sign different forms which I found rather odd. Why not have me sign when I was standing up? Anyway, the doctor came in, asked how I was feeling from the gas. I told him okay I guess, I can't really notice any difference. He turned up the gas, then started an IV, and once that was ready he said here's a little something to help you relax, a Patron Margarita lol. I'm pretty sure it was Versed.
At that point, of course I started to relax, and as they asked me questions I found myself slurring a bit. Maybe 5 minutes went by, and he asked if I was ready for anesthesia. I said yes let's get these things out. Basically, the next thing that I remember was waking up hearing a nurses voice talking to me. As I was listening to her speak, there were these beautiful blurry red ribbons curling in front of my face. In retrospect I realize that these were 2 tubes sucking blood out of the back of my mouth lol, but at the time I couldn't have cared less.
After that, I walked to the recovery area and sat down in a recliner and stared at the floor for probably 10 minutes or so while my friend pulled her truck to the back door. According to her, I was back there for only 57 minutes. I had a mouth full of gauze and couldn't speak at that point, but other than that, I was just tired and groggy. Once the numbing wore off later on in the night, I had a tiny amount of pain, but mostly just an irritation from the stitches in both sides making it feel like I needed to brush my teeth. I never had any swelling at all and actually worked the next 2 days before taking 2 off. I am in sales, and had no problem talking and performing my job. I would say that around 3 days I was confident enough to eat solid foods again and at 5 days I was running at 100% again.
I'm so glad that I chose to be put to sleep as there was nothing to worry about at all. This guy was obviously a talented surgeon, but I got pretty lucky finding him. I was desperate, in total agony, and the only reason I chose him is that he was the only one that would perform an extraction on a Friday afternoon. All other oral surgeons in my area take Fridays off. After all was said and done, I only had to pay around $200 and my insurance covered the rest. The temporary discomfort from this surgery paled in comparison to the constant agony of 2 broken teeth. How in the hell people dealt with tooth pain before modern advances in medicine is beyond me. I guess that's why everybody looked so miserable in those black and white photos. My procrastinating stubborn ass should have stopped playing tough guy and had this done this ages ago. I don't know why I have to let things boil over into a crisis before I take action...definitely gotta work on this.