Had virtually taken the vow from inside my self of not to cry for all the misfortunes that the life has given me right from my birth till lately.
But my habit of making out the optimum from the available resources caught me up. I cleverly cheated my inner self to cry aloud at my recent dentist visit. The extraction of my last molar of its gingivitis did not hurt that bad. My reaction to the scaling was way too much. Though to admit, I really felt sorry for the dentist. She was so apologetic looking at my tears. Rather I should have been to her. On the dentist chair with 3 shots of local anesthesia tucked in the gums, I really had to control my tears. But have to admit, got a real relief from my emotional choke up.
Next time with s heavy heart that I am used to carrying, will try the Bikini wax. Then again will have ample of scope to clear my choke-up. (at someone else's expense)
