They lie. Dentists lie. Invisible braces are so very not invisible. I look ridiculous. But I'm committed now. For the next two years, I have a mouth full of metal and plastic -and if this weekend is any indication, discomfort. All in the service of a higher goal.
Which is what, again?
There's probably some metaphor here about gentle pressure across time to effect change, or bones and resistance to change, or the need for (or at least the inevitability of) discomfort when creating change.
Feh. Pass the ibuprofen.
2 comments:
OMG you are my hero! You are the bravest person in the world!
Hyperbole R Us
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