I just got my boys dentals done yesterday and was a nervous wreck. After I dropped them off, I wanted to go back and get them so bad...and all kinds of horrible thoughts were going through my head...especially about my older one.
Now that it's over, I can breathe again.
I basically had to come to terms with doing it. I did everything I could do to prepare and make sure they had the best chance of coming through surgery ok(pre op blood work, asking for fluids, pre-surgery antibiotics etc etc) and I left it in Gods hands. |