avatarB. A. Cumberlidge.

Summary

Brian Anthony Cumberlidge endured 11 months of severe health challenges, including multiple oral surgeries and the loss of all teeth, but remains hopeful and resilient.

Abstract

Brian Anthony Cumberlidge's journey through dental and jaw infections began in November 2019, leading to the extraction of 23 teeth and removal of jaw bone segments. Despite the physical pain and mental anguish, including anxiety and concern over his appearance, he faced multiple operations and prolonged periods of sleep deprivation. Despite the ordeal, Brian maintained a positive outlook, culminating in the creation of a celebratory poem that marks his journey towards recovery and the ability to smile again.

Opinions

  • Brian expresses that the pain and suffering he endured were exceptionally challenging, to the extent that he wouldn't wish it upon anyone.
  • The experience left him with significant mental health struggles, including deep anxiety and self-consciousness about his appearance.
  • Despite the harrowing experience, Brian holds onto hope and belief in his recovery, as evidenced by his poem and the affirmation "Dream. Believe. Achieve."
  • He acknowledges the relief and hope that came with the prospect of ending his dental struggles, despite currently being in pain.
  • Brian's narrative reflects a journey of resilience and the mental fortitude to overcome adversity.

INNOVATION & WELLNESS.

11 Months Of Pain.

I can smile again.

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48 weeks of hell.

In November 2019 I became extremely unwell with exceptionally large infections in my jaw and mouth. I had 23 teeth out and two pieces of jaw bone removed but then I had to have more operations to support my jaw and mouth with surgical screws.

Not only was it a harrowing and painful time.

Mentally I think I had never been so deeply anxious and conscious of my weirdness and shocking appearance.

I genuinely wouldn’t wish this on my worst enemies.

Sleep deprivation and mental torture with double digits of pain.

So I thought I would create a little celebration poem!

November arrived with a darkened cloud.

It was a sign that progress was not aloud.

Twenty-three teeth missing I stood out in the crowd.

Anxiety and pain levels to the skies.

A swollen face so large and deep-rooted infection was my demise.

Three operations in under a year.

Will this ever come to an end was my deepest fear.

A ray of hope arrived at last.

I had to get rid of all of my teeth fast.

Today I write this in tremendous pain.

Now and in the future, I will be able to smile again.

Dream. Believe. Achieve.

Brian Anthony Cumberlidge.

Innovation
Wellness
Know Thyself Heal Thyself
Poetry
Teeth
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