Wednesday, October 5, 2011
R. I. P.
Kill me. . . seriously. Today was the WORST!! Sorry in advance. . but this is going to be the most pessimistic post EVER. Clinic started out fine today: we were practicing with our curets on our typodonts, and all was going smoothly. Then, we each had to pass off probing and exploring. . I did probing first, and it went smooth. I got most of the measurements right, and missed a few just by 1 mm. Done! Then, I moved on to exploring. . . . ohhhh exploring. It seriously took me F.O.R.E.V.E.R. Luckily I had the most patient 'patient' and instructor. . They helped me so much. I did the anterior teeth just fine: facial and lingual just fine. But THEN: posteriors were my WORST nightmare. I figured out my problem. I am a BIG FAT WUSS! I wasn't going into the interproximal spaces far enough-- I am too scared to hurt and poke people, that I don't do it right...which equals= STILL doing it wrong. NOOOO! So I had to practice and practice until at the very end of clinic, I went in..ALL the way: and FREAKING passed the PE. Thank the heavens above! I was so frustrated by the end of clinic today, tears ALMOST came streaming out of my poor green little eyes. I just had to be a big girl, and swallow hard and blink lots, and everything was okay after that...Everyone has to have a bad day once in awhile, right? Otherwise you wouldn't appreciate good days-- Phew. I want to be done with this post. I didn't get to practice using my curet on a real human today, so that is frustrating, but it's better to be right, than to be ahead. Peace out.
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