Yesterday, Friday, I
wondered if the pain I was feeling in my left lower jaw could be a toothache.
It went away for a while, but returned and while the pain is more of a
discomfort, I DO NOT want it to become horribly painful. It is very reminiscent
of an abscessed tooth I had decades ago. I was miserable. It was so painful I
threw up.
I first went to the emergency
room and the doctor there (I still remember he greatly resembled a cadaver)
told me I had a huge canker sore on the very back of my tongue and that was my
problem. Well, about 12-18 hours later, the nerve in that tooth came to life.
It was NOT a canker sore, but a really bad tooth.
For a solid week, I had to
see the dentist every single day so he could open up the tooth and release the
pressure from the abscess. Meanwhile I was taking antibiotics and codeine for
the pain. Thor was a baby then and if he’d been more mobile, he could have
crawled out the door and I’d not have noticed a thing. I think that’s also
about the time he stopped nursing…the meds must have tainted my milk. That was
a real disappointment because I planned on nursing him forever as in, “Excuse
me, but could you let Thor Karlberg know his mommy is here with his lunch.” Just
imagine how embarrassing that would have been in high school.
I’ve called my dentist’s
emergency number and left a message. I’m hoping they call soon. I also have John’s
Percocet if the pain becomes unbearable; however, I have a low tolerance for
pain meds, so I just might end up wandering around here without any idea of who
I am or what I’m doing. Won’t that be fun. Probably even more fun if I decide
to take a drive. While I’m still cognizant, it amuses me to think of the state
police calling my sons, “Excuse me Mr. Karlberg, but we have a woman in custody
who may be related to you. She’s over here in Spokane, has no idea who she is
or where she is. What would you like us to do?” I suppose they’d claim me, but
it would be the stuff of family tales and laughs forever.
I began a new chapter of
Water Rights yesterday, but didn’t get it finished. I don’t know if I’ll finish
it today or not. Just sitting here typing, the left side of my face is becoming
more and more painful. Did I say it even hurts to breath through my nose. I think it’s time to have some cheerios and a Percocet.