Last Monday I had to get a tooth extracted.  Seizures cause you to clinch your teeth with a force that is fierce.  I have already had several teeth that have needed work because of the seizures.  This was the worst.  Having a tooth removed.  Not fun.  Giving up a tooth and realizing that there will be more to come.  More teeth that get destroyed, more secondary issues due to seizures.  It is hard to confront that there will be more injuries to come.  I have a fear of dentists.  I have fear of small spaces.  What is smaller that a dentist room!  It is scary.  But everything went fine!  I did very well.  I went in feeling like a warrior that was facing a battle and that I needed to muster up the courage of some soldier.  It was powerful.  I felt like I could face it.  I am not very courageous these days, when I actually have a hard time meeting new people, going out of my house, riding in a car. or getting into an elevator...so this was a huge step!  I did it!  I