Anyone else question their life choices after visiting the dentist?
No? Just me? Okay.
But seriously, every time I feel chastised like a kid caught with her hands in the cookie jar….the metaphor especially works here because I always feel guilt for having red wine, coffee, tea, and treats.
And you know, that none of us brush well enough or floss well enough.
And somehow, the dentist and hygenist has this special parent way of talking to you, like they’re ‘not mad, just disappointed.’ Which makes it so much worse.