Debriefing after De-bracing
October 25, 2018
When I was in college, a certain young man I dated told me he was thinking of buying me a very expensive, somewhat shiny gift. Well, what would you think?
As it turns out, he meant braces. I’m not kidding. At the time, I never would have let him spend that much money on me. There have been many times since that I wished I had.
But things didn’t work out for us, which is okay. He probably would have been the type to give me a toaster for Valentine’s Day.
But he did have a point. My dainty little mouth is simply not large enough to hold 32 teeth in an organized fashion. Really.