by Johnny-Jack » Thu Feb 07, 2013 10:15 pm
If they don't know, I'd suggest telling the dentist office about the dissociation and the DID. I kind of have to because, due to having been abused by a male dentist (which I told them), visits usually put the body into a state of alarm at some point. I always avoided the dentist, which made things worse. I was able to ask for a female dentist and they were extra nice as I sat there dissociating and switching.
Before I knew I had DID and before my alters became active again, I used to just dissociate -- space out entirely, float away from the body -- at the dentist. I didn't know that's what I was doing but it seemed like my own special power, a mind over matter sort of thing. My ability to do that spacing out now is only a fraction of what it used to be due to the increased communication within. Frankly I miss it, one of the good things for me about dissociating.
When I had wisdom teeth out, my dentist rubbed something to numb the area where the novocaine injections were going to occur, then gave me the shots, and it really didn't hurt much. The extractions themselves didn't hurt at all, there was zero feeling. The only experience was a weird pressure and crunching sound of the pliers pulling the tooth away from the bone (ugh, yeah). I also have a system thing where I steel myself just before pain occurs and consciously "wish it away" or something. For this extraction though, I don't think that happened because I/we didn't flip that wish-away switch.
This very morning in fact, due to a rogue tooth deciding yesterday to go nuclear (pain-wise), I made an emergency trip to the dentist. It was calm most of the way through because I talked aloud to everybody while we were alone that it was perfectly safe now, everyone here was nice, the bad people were dead, nothing's going to happen. Talking aloud is how the clearest communication happens for us and it also serves as a broadcast to the whole group. That worked fine until I was closing up with the receptionist and learned I would have to make an appointment for a root canal with an outside dentist -- who would be a man.
All of a sudden, Max, who's way too young to cover for an experienced middle-aged host, switched in. The receptionist was confused -- so was Max! -- but I was too out of it to come right back. I felt bad, guilty for "making" Max do that and posted a long post here about it being such an anomaly for us. But unless you post something quickly, this board asks you to sign on again so I lost everything I'd written. Not the first time. Nobody inside blamed me for the switch but we were confused why it happened. Jack was the one abused by the dentist, though Max is a protector of sorts from bad men.
My suggestions:
1. See if you can use a little dissociation, spacing out, to your advantage. It may not work in your system.
2. Find out what the procedure should be like, then describe it for everyone. Communicate reassuringly to everyone at different times. Aloud, talking inside, writing. If you have anyone really young or who doesn't have normal language, tell the story in nice images.
3. Confirm whether the only real pain you should feel is the novocaine shots and it will be brief and not bad.
4. To stay present, the old "snap rubber band on wrist when you're fading away" trick works for some. My hand in cold water tends to keep me present. But maybe your dentist would frown on a big pail of ice water? Maybe have a couple pieces of ice in a plastic bag?
5. Ask if anybody wants to take anything along that would make them feel better. If a little told me they want to hold a stuffed animal, I would get over it and do that. I tell myself that right now, of course. In reality I might slip a small one under a sweater or something.
6. Part of EMDR therapy is figuring out a way to segregate and shield littles from painful memories. There's a whole long process of creating a safe place inside for them, making it real, getting them used to it. I wonder if you might be able to practice having them do that so that they are just off somewhere else during the procedure. Everyone in my system is pretty close to the front, there's just no deep inside anymore where people can get lost. But we were still able to begin making a space where they kept busy and felt safe. (We weren't able to continue with that T so didn't get all that far.)
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