Chapter 11
John layed the chair down slowly and his assistant put the lip spreader in again, forcing my tongue back. I became desperate to just out of here today before he added anything else. My mouth felt totally full now and i couldn’t imagine what else he thought he was going to get in. He mumbled something to his assistant who walked off to get it. As John pushed around my mouth I got sharp pains wherever he touched. His assistant passed a packet to John but it was out of my eye line so I couldn’t see it. I began to wring my hands whilst laying down, desperate to know what was happening. John opened the packed and held an item up in front of my face. My heart sunk – absolutely no, no way. “This is a facebow, a type of headgear. You’re going to have this connected to a few straps – this is the extraoral device that will move those molars back, creating more space in your arch while keeping your jaw in a better position”, I shook my head furiously, sick rising in my throat. “noo, iiii caaaffff ooouuu ffaaaaat”
Jessica spoke up quickly “Ellie we can’t understand you but I can guarantee you’re protesting. John thinks this is important. You have to wear it, you don’t have a choice – remember your contract?” I rolled my eyes slightly and turned back to John, hoping to plead my case but he shrugged his shoulders “I am doing Jessica a favour and you only have to wear it 10 hours a day, that’s not a lot, ideally I would have preferred full time. Now let’s see if it fits.” I didn’t have much choice in the matter as my lips were already in the spreader and John quickly got to work. He slotted it in and out, then turned around and began to work on it with some pliers – adjusting it to Ellie’s mouth. Finally he was happy with the fit and removed the lip spreaders and sat me up. His assistant passed him the straps just as I was upright. He attached what felt like a million straps across my head and then began to adjust them.
With my jaw being held open by the bite plate plus the braces my lips didn’t completely close anyway but now the facebow was poking out of them and felt incredibly low, sitting between my lips, pushing them out even more when I tried to close my lips properly.
I attempted to reason with them again “issss aggguuulll”, John shook his head “it’s not awful, like Jessica said – you don’t have a choice. It is just another step in the treatment. It’s the best way to move your molars. Like I said it’s only overnight. Now this is what we call combination headgear as it has straps on your neck as well as your head. You need to keep it on this setting and I will review it when you come in next week and adjust if we need. Now let’s practice putting it in and taking it out”
He handed me a mirror and it was even worse than I thought, my eyes sprung with tears and the assistant rubbed my shoulder sympathetically, she showed me how to get it in and out a few times then let me practice. Once I had got the hang of it John did one final check of it “remember, 10 hours a night, leave it on these settings – just put it in and attach the straps as I have set them. I’ll check it next week.” I nodded them my hands reached to take it out, he quickly stopped me “rules are, any appliance you wear in the office – and at your age you will be a great example to the younger kids”. My cheeks burned but I knew there was no point in arguing it. Instead I just followed Jessica out and waited while she scheduled the next few weeks of appointments for me, keeping my eyes glued to the ground, refusing to look to see who was staring at me.
The pulling of the headgear was making my jaw hurt even more and I had to swallow my tears down. Even Jessica looked sorry for me as she turned around “Right, lets get home, you can take that off when we are home and we will get you some painkillers, you don’t have to go to school today – it’s a lot isn’t it?” I nodded sadly and followed her quickly to the car.