In January I went to my dentist, had a severe toothache over the weekend. My first question to her was: Is there such a thing as psychosomatic toothache? She said: „Of course.“ But she didn't ask more. I also told her that I don't respond to most painkillers. She apparently might think it was my small talk and she told me a medication that didn't work for her. As she poked at my teeth with her tool, I twitched at one point. But she couldn't see anything, so she took an x-ray. In the meantime I told her that I had noticed that the last time I got a toothache was last year and that it was also in January, and that it was even the same calendar day as now when the pain started, the 13th, weekend. She still didn't respond, seemed to think it was a coincidence and that my conversation was due to the desire to have a little chat with her. Since she got married, she hasn't been as attentive to me. I admit that I've often had quite erotic feelings when female dentists lean over me to work around in my mouth. I once secretly had an orgasm while having my tartar removed by dentist's assistant. She had a very open and voluptuous cleavage and took 45 minutes to complete her work. Maybe she also noticed that my blood was boiling. Then I told my dentist that January 13th was my mother-in-law's birthday. Even now she hadn't any questions. When she was finally surprised that also the second anesthesia injection didn't work either, I gave up. When she said it could only be an aggressive inflammation in the root of the tooth, I said: Then it was the mother-in-law. But she didn't understand it, probably thought it was an ironic joke, which of course it also was, or rather a sarcastic one. She finally injected a painkiller and an anti-inflammatory. But the pain remained for another day.
My tootheaches are a good example how superficial people look at the world and that most people evaluate things before they have analyzed them in depth. Simple answers are very popular.
Why did I remember one year later that I had toothache beginning in January, 13th, 2023? One day before the daughter of Elvis died, Lisa Marie. And the dentist that I chose also is called Lisa Marie. I remembered that situation.
My daughter had sent a whatsapp January, 13th in the afternoon that she, her husband and the three children are on the way to her grandparents. I answered her, she should have a stop in my town, drinking some coffee and so on. She answered that they are 20 min before the town where her grandparents live.
My daughter and her family live 4 hours away from me by car, her grandparents about 7-8 hours away and she can't drive to them without passing my town. Then I got a toothache.
This year on January 13th I asked her if she would go to her grand parents again. She said no, but I wasn't sure if she was telling the truth. I got toothache.
The reason why it was toothache and not another ache would make that text to long.