Hey Dj, i feel your pain man. Check this out.

When i was 10, i had this abscess under a molar and this lame-ass dentist decided it had to go anyway, right here right now. Being so young i didn't know that a tooth with an abscess can't be anesthetized. At that time, i told my mom she didn't had to be there in the dentist room anymore, so it happened while she wasn't there to object the surgery.

I faced the most horrible pain ever of course. I screamed my lungs out while the ****er was doing his thing, and my mom rushed in the room, all freaked up. The lame-ass dentist then told her in private that it was only a hard-ass tooth to remove, but everything was fine. She was pissed but said ok. We left.

Couple of days later, i remember taking a walk with my dad to a local restaurant on a very warm day. I dunno if the heat played some part in it, but at some point i felt i was about to pass out and i told my dad just before it really happened. I woke up in the restaurant's rest room, not knowing what the hell happened. My dad told me my lips and fingernails were blue when i fainted... We went to the hospital to have the doctor who checked me stating i had blood poisoning, due to the pus and bacterias flowing out of the wound in my mouth, infecting my body. I could have died, nothing less.

Today i got a fear of dentists, and i wait until its critical to go see one. I'm stupid i know, but it's hard to fight against something so dreadful that happened to me And this always grinds up my gear...