The Quest for the NEW Orthodontist
By Chelsea M. L. O.
After living in Los Angeles for 4 days I went to my first ortho consult. I tried to make a couple appointments to see Dr.'s when I got here but Dr. Sack of West Hollywood was the easiest to get in to see. To spoil the end of this story, I cried the entire drive home. And now, a scene (very little has been dramatized for effect).
Dr. S: So why did you move to LA?
Me: Well I was acting in New York, and I moved here to continue acting and working in the entertainment business.
Dr. S: Are you aware your acting career will suffer because of the braces? Agents don't take kindly to that you know.
Me: Yes. I'm aware and I'm pursuing other work right now.
(dialogue intermission due to rubbered hands jammed in my mouth)
(Dr. S begins calling out EXTREMELY insulting statements like "class 2 molars, severe over bite, possible jaw clicking". how rude...)
Dr. S: Are you a mouth-breather?
Me: ( embarrassed gasp) um, yeah, kinda.
Dr. S: That's what I thought. You have inflammation and gingivitis due to your excessive mouth breathing. I want you to see an ENT to fix your mouth/ nose breathing.
... (Dr. babble about how he completely disagrees with my treatment, wants to take my braces off and put new ones on, take new photos for an extra $300, and my treatment will still be $6,000)
then while explaining the lack of my upper lip length, he said ( and I am NOT exaggerating)
"We here in the city look at these details. I mean... this IS Hollywood."
This is the point where I said FU, flipped the bird, and said call my city ortho in New York City where people are smarter, and you can discuss the length of YOUR lip.
No I did not. I sat there while my eyes welled with tears and hated the day I moved to this city.
Lesson to be Learned? I often jump to conclusions and am drastically swayed by people's opinions. It turns out all I had to do was find a Michigander.
Dr. Scott Newhart will be my new orthodontist. While he can never replace Dr. V's place in my jaw he will definitely hold a candle to her. He got his Bachelor's from MSU (ahhhh yes) and he said upon entering the room "you have Michigan skin."
I fell in love.
He gave me a reasonable rate, agreed with my current treatment, and told me I had a beautiful face. He won over my heart, and my teeth.
And the world is right again.
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