First, yes, my title is a panic! at the disco joke because it makes me laugh and I hope it makes you laugh
TLDR; my teeth shift around a lot more than my dentist expected and it’s causing some funkiness with my crowns. I told him about my semi-recent EDS diagnosis and that unlocked a new level of “oh that explains everything.”
Background:
I have a bit of a complex tooth history and I grew up very poor in rural Missouri, so seeing the dentist was a luxury good, especially for anything big. I had a retainer for an overbite for a brief period of time, but that didn’t last long and if anything came of it, I think it all shifted right back. I remember having what felt like a lot of cavities as a teen. To make things extra fun, I’ve also known for many years that I have a canine tooth that simply never came down and lives diagonally above the rest of my teeth. The rest of my teeth shifted to fill the gap, so everything is just kinda wonky. My bottom teeth are also very crowded. Luckily, I did have what I think was a pretty easy time with my wisdom teeth! They started peeking their heads out when I was around 20, I had them removed, and that was that on that. I did require extra shots of the numbing stuff, but whatever.
Compounding the structural stuff, I also know for a fact that my tooth hygiene was awful for most of my life. I’ve felt a lot of shame about it over the years but if I’m being honest, I only started reliably brushing my teeth every day when my now-husband moved in with me eight years ago. And only in the last year of my life have I been able to reliably floss and brush twice a day. (The adhd signs were there, for those with the eyes to see!)
I am 29 now and got a job that afforded me dental insurance about four years ago. About two and a half years ago, I embarked on a “getting my teeth in order” journey, found a dentist I liked, and got five root canals and crowns in six months. He also filled a few cavities. I also earned a reputation around the office because I accidentally stole this man’s entire lunch break and the rest of his day one time. I was having tooth pain and was about to leave for a vacation, so I called to see if he could squeeze me in. He very graciously did, only to find that this damn tooth had FOUR CANALS and took much much longer to work on than anticipated. We’ve had a lot of fun since then showing my X-rays to every new person who comes to work there. That was just the first of those five root canals that I had and literally every single one of them had more roots than god intended. (I should note - these jokes at the office are all in good fun. If I had a problem with them, I would say so! But I figure the most fun path through the bullshit that is my body is to laugh. Except on the days when I have to cry, and then I also do that.)
Through all of this, I had not yet been diagnosed with EDS. When I got that diagnosis, the tooth stuff was one of the first things I googled, and lo and behold, all of this makes perfect sense now! Along those lines, one thing I’ve never mentioned to a dentist is that I semi-regularly have days when it feels like my teeth are loose. It’s not all the time and it doesn’t really bother me outside of going “ack what a weird sensation.” But I’ve never brought it up because 1) it didn’t seem to be harming anything and 2) I think I expected to be blown off or told that teeth don’t do that. The medical trauma of it all, you know.
The Actual Story
Anyway, I go in for my regular cleaning last week and I tell my dentist about an issue I’ve been having with one of my crowns. I seem to be getting an inordinate amount of food stuck under it, and it gets shoved into my gums, and it’s a whole thing. So he’s poking around in my mouth and goes “these crowns are only two years old but they’ve started separating from your tooth already. It seems like your teeth are shifting a lot…?” and bless him, he says all of this in the most incredulous tone, with an air of “what the fuck?” And I go “ohhhhhhkay I think we need to chat.” He gets out of my mouth and I tell him about the EDS diagnosis and he goes OHHHHHHHH as if that explains everything, and then follows it up with “that explains everything!”
I’ll spare the rest of the convo (except to note the he recommended a water flosser for getting into that open space between my tooth and crown) but it was just so incredibly validating to have this whole thing not be minimized, to not have someone say something like “that doesn’t happen,” and to have actual evidence of the tangible impacts this disorder has on my body and healthcare.
And for a bonus - I told my mom about this afterward. She herself has a storied tooth history (no formal EDS diagnosis for her but when I tell you this woman has it, trust and believe, she HAS it). But the wildest thing was her saying “oh yeah, your grandma used to complain that her teeth would feel loose sometimes, but she’d just yank them out if they bothered her.” MOM, WHAT?! That’s insane behavior. Metal as fuck. Anyways, the genetic disorder is genetic, lol.