Today- two years, one month and eight days after I fell, I reached a milestone in my dental reconstruction. My dental implants have been implanted and my periodontist said they look beautiful! I saw the x-ray and I have to agree (even though the local is wearing off and my mouth is throbbing with pain. Don’t worry; I can handle it!)
Have I mentioned my periodontist before? I had consults with six different periodontists. SIX! Only two felt confident that they could do what I wanted. I wanted all separate teeth, to keep my own teeth and to avoid pink porcelain. It seems reasonable enough, right? It would have been if I hadn’t lost bone in my upper jaw when my right front tooth was knocked out.
The first periodontist I went to, tried to tell me my only option was an eight tooth bridge. After I finished crying, I set out to find someone who could give me what I needed and I did find him. Although, there are never any guarantees when bone grafts are involved, my periodontist believed it would be possible to restore the missing bone enough to place two side-by-side implants, giving me the separate teeth I wanted. He delivered on that today.
It’s been a loooooong process. I had to have a tooth super-erupted through orthodontics. That took around six months. Then I received a socket graft. That needed to heal for three months. I had to have a frenectomy. That needed to heal for about six weeks. Then I had the BIG bone graft! That healed for six months. Today, I took a giant leap forward toward having a beautiful smile again!
Whether I am able to dodge the pink porcelain remains to be seen. So far though, so good! I’m so grateful!
Many blessings to all,