Teeth. Teeth hurt. Well, technically, the gums hurt. Specifically, when the teeth are puncturing the gums as they push their way up.I can't sleep. I can't be put down. Eating is my only comfort, so I must do it constantly. If I can't eat, then I must suffice by chewing on my own fist.
Growing up is hard!
1 comment:
If you're old enough you might ask your mom for a frozen strawberry.
It has pain-muting effects similar to ice but the taste is more complex and the entertainment value somewhat richer.
As a result you may find it diverting (and therefore soothing) longer than a simple piece of ice in a washcloth-- though those can be nice in their own way.
Glad to be past that myself. Cheers.
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