Obviously I need dentures. I had a rough life. I had a father who called my mom a fat polock while I was growing up. When the dentist said I needed braces, my diesel repair mechanic father went and bought a stainless steel ROLEX.
I was a rail thin kid because I knew fat was BAD. Then, medication for the mental health conditions family gave me had ended up to where I gained a massive amount of weight in less than 6 months. I became what was bad: fat. I was with body dysmorphia and developed Bulimia and Anorexia trying to control my weight.
You see the results of Bulimia and Anorexia in my teeth. Bone loss and enamel loss as also I was homeless for a spell, but am stable now. I paid 30 years into social security and now am on disability. I am working on my mental health as I should be, however, people think I am a meth head because of my teeth. I am not. It is 100% due to mental defect. (Cocaine, L.S.D., cannabis, cigarettes, beer, hard alcohol, mescaline): all before I left 8th grade…not to mention the suicidal life my older brothers gave me by laughing at 1980’s ANTI-GAY comedians their friends quoted while those friends were messing with me in a way a 6th grade Catholic Altarboy shouldn’t have to contend with. Concerning my older brother’s friends who were raging through puberty all the while raping and grooming me…i was set up for failure. That is my life. These are my teeth. Please help me. Medicare does not cover dental. I would like a different perception of my visage to be seen by, not only the people who made me into what I am, but by the wider world. It is slowly getting better.
