Soooo, long story short: this has been the worst 10 days since I can remember.
Started with a routine appointment to have a formerly root-canal molar capped with a permanent crown.
Dentist goes to place the crown, realizes the new crown has a flaw. He then puts the temporary crown back so the tooth is protected while a new crown is made.
I go about my business as usual, but next day am visited by hellish ache in my jaw. I take Motrin, but it gets worse and worse. Two days later in the evening I go a bit bonkers and DH takes me to Urgent Care. I get antibiotics, hydrocodone and a Toradol shot. 90 minutes of peace commence, little did I know what was in store.
I the spend the entire night dry heaving or puking, still in pain and no sleep. The next day my bladder starts getting squirrelly like it does when I am stressed and my leg goes gimpy in sympathy. Also, pain is now fierce--a broiling, stabbing agony for hours.
I go bonkers again, this time DH takes me to the ER. I get an IV for dehydration, oxycodone, anti nausea meds, and it still hurts around 6-7 on the scale.
I am sent home with more painkillers. Face and jaw continue to hurt like the devil, with brief respite when I drug myself insensate. I am now backed up from the pain pills so I start quaffing stewed prunes and PEG shakes...yum
Next day Dentist takes another look, tooth looks fine. I get referred to an endodontist. He peers at the tooth with a microscope, recommends it to come out but that there is little inflammation...however I probably have shingles due to the tiny blisters all over the gums/throat (I couldn't see until he showed me in a hand mirror)
So, I go to my PCP. He says I have shingles in my mouth and throat-and it has activated my formerly quiescent TN...hence the near constant heinous pain. I get antivirals, upped my neurontin to max dose, more pain pills, and lidocaine solution for gargling when it is unbearable.
So, I am off Tec until I clear the virus. They may keep me at 1/2 dose after that for awhile. Still, it has and is a miserable time... Of course I had been planning a nice vacation from work with DH but now I convalesce with ice and heat packs on my face, gimpy, trying to not pee while attempting #2. Gah!
Started with a routine appointment to have a formerly root-canal molar capped with a permanent crown.
Dentist goes to place the crown, realizes the new crown has a flaw. He then puts the temporary crown back so the tooth is protected while a new crown is made.
I go about my business as usual, but next day am visited by hellish ache in my jaw. I take Motrin, but it gets worse and worse. Two days later in the evening I go a bit bonkers and DH takes me to Urgent Care. I get antibiotics, hydrocodone and a Toradol shot. 90 minutes of peace commence, little did I know what was in store.
I the spend the entire night dry heaving or puking, still in pain and no sleep. The next day my bladder starts getting squirrelly like it does when I am stressed and my leg goes gimpy in sympathy. Also, pain is now fierce--a broiling, stabbing agony for hours.
I go bonkers again, this time DH takes me to the ER. I get an IV for dehydration, oxycodone, anti nausea meds, and it still hurts around 6-7 on the scale.
I am sent home with more painkillers. Face and jaw continue to hurt like the devil, with brief respite when I drug myself insensate. I am now backed up from the pain pills so I start quaffing stewed prunes and PEG shakes...yum
Next day Dentist takes another look, tooth looks fine. I get referred to an endodontist. He peers at the tooth with a microscope, recommends it to come out but that there is little inflammation...however I probably have shingles due to the tiny blisters all over the gums/throat (I couldn't see until he showed me in a hand mirror)
So, I go to my PCP. He says I have shingles in my mouth and throat-and it has activated my formerly quiescent TN...hence the near constant heinous pain. I get antivirals, upped my neurontin to max dose, more pain pills, and lidocaine solution for gargling when it is unbearable.
So, I am off Tec until I clear the virus. They may keep me at 1/2 dose after that for awhile. Still, it has and is a miserable time... Of course I had been planning a nice vacation from work with DH but now I convalesce with ice and heat packs on my face, gimpy, trying to not pee while attempting #2. Gah!
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