Mateo Smith

The Day I Finally Faced My Fear of the Dentist’s Chair. AI-Generated.

The first time I walked through the dentist’s door, I didn’t even make it to the chair. The smell of antiseptic, the distant hum of tools, and the memory of every horror story I’d ever heard hit me all at once. My chest tightened, my hands started to sweat, and before anyone even called my name, I turned around and walked right back out.