This afternoon, I was in the middle of writing when I had one whopper of a sneeze.
Long story short, my crown which had been feeling loose, popped out.
Thankfully there is a dentist down the street from our house. When I got there, I found out that my crown couldn’t go back on. So the only other option was to get an implant.
Another long story short, I now have sutures on the left side of my mouth, and for a while I have to eat on my right side. What will happen is that the remaining bone that was grafted down will make a new root drop down in three months. When the three months are up, I’ll get a new implant on it that will last longer than my crown.
Moral: brush your teeth kids.