tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4495241991870983256.post3531028887779493744..comments2023-01-03T04:06:24.860-05:00Comments on blogadore, ohio: oh, also-- i hate going to the dentistAndreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08863571089687699519noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4495241991870983256.post-19546922797421483902008-02-21T15:31:00.000-05:002008-02-21T15:31:00.000-05:00I used to have teeth-falling-out nightmares, too. ...I used to have teeth-falling-out nightmares, too. Strangely enough, they sort of dissipated at around the time that I started to require increasing amounts of dental work. I used to hear that dreams of falling-out teeth had some kind of symbolic association with transition into unfamiliar phases of life (recalling the unease of losing one's first teeth as an impressionable youngster). In my own case I think it had more to do with lack of financial stability. Now I have a really good dentist, and another crown, while unpleasant and not cheap, is not going to be the thing that throws me into a financial tailspin -- which I think is why I don't have dreams of spitting broken teeth into my hands anymore.zatopahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01366529494949584930noreply@blogger.com