Had another episode of my recurring nighmare--the one where, one at a time, my teeth shatter or fall out. It's an agonizing dream. The setting varies a bit, but the dream's the same--I start with a full set of teeth, then one shifts slighty, and before I can do anything--usually just from the stress of feeling it with my tongue--it falls out. I can feel them shifting in their sockets and taste blood. The dreams where they shatter are worse, they have the taste of enamel and the crunch of brittle, thin shells disintegrating. All the senses are active.
This was the worst yet, my dream-self was screaming and couldn't find anyone to help, and I woke up in a panic.
I get this one about once a month.
I'll finally give in to Josef and Path's continual nettling about going into the dentist for a checkup.