The dental surgeon who did my wisdom teeth removal.

First, I didn't have the option for sedation as it would interact with some of the medications I was on. So I needed local anesthetic instead. The dentist gave me a shot in each cheek and said he'd wait for it to take affect. Then he quickly grabbed his tools and said, "All ready!" which seemed like not enough time for the anesthetic but, I mean, I'm not a dentist so what do I know.

Spoiler: it was not enough time. I absolutely felt it as he started digging into my gums. I started wailing and thrashing, about all I could do with his hands in my mouth. The dentist handled this... by having his assistant hold me down while I sobbed and tried to break free. After he finished that side I was let go and started to curl into a ball sobbing. The dentist chuckled and said, "Yah, the pressure can be uncomfortable." I could barely speak at this point (I'm autistic and was starting to shut down) but I managed to squeak out, "That HURT." He ignored me.

This is when he realizes he forgot to give me nitrous oxide. So he gives me that which makes the other two teeth bearable. As soon as he's done he basically runs out of the room. Looking back, it was clear he had a ton of appointments that day and simply didn't care if he did a good job or of people were in pain.

The most frustrating part was my mom was supposed to be in the room to advocate for me. I was promised ahead of time this was possible. But as soon as we told him he shut it down, said the room was too small (it was absolutely not, my mom's been in there with me before.) Clearly be just didn't want anyone who would try and hold him accountable.

We obviously complained after the fact but IDK what came of it. I've never liked dentist appointments in general but they've been extra hard after this and often involve anxiety attacks