i am terrified of the dentist, goes back to being a child of five and having one of those bloody gestapo black oxygen masks forced on my face, can still remember the feeling and the smell of the gas, had terrible nightmares and woke up vomitting. had to go back 2 weeks later and can remember my mum dragging me along the street on the pavement screaming. after that wouldnt go near a dentist and mum never attempted it again. finally persuaded to go again by a friend when i was about 14 and had to have 14 fillings! blame me mum, god bless her soul, she looked after her own teeth, went every 6 months and still had her own when she died. the moral of this long tale is i visit the dentist regularly, still hate and dread it, but my children go every 6 months and have beautiful teeth and are not afraid, although my youngest has to have braces fitted next month, nobodys fault, just nature, BUT SHES NOT FRIGHTENED and thats the main thing. god ive gone on a bit, soz!!!