From the age of twelve until the age of fourteen, I had braces. I have a beautiful set of pearly whites because of those braces, but when I had them, not a day went by that I didn’t think about going out to the gardening shed, grabbing a pair of pliers, and ripping them right off my teeth. At every appointment, the orthodontist would shift and tighten one part or another until my jaw screamed in pain.
Orthodontists Are Sadists By Nature
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