Emotional distress and cavities

This weekend was pretty bad. On Saturday I nursed Cassi and put her down for a nap and she just screamed. For a few days before that I had felt like my milk supply was diminishing, but I was in total denial, well I knew when I heard her screaming that the poor thing was starving. She has always refused a bottle, but when I made one she took it and devoured it. I sobbed. Cassi and I have such a special bond and I was afraid that since I won't be able to nurse her anymore that that would go away and I was not at all prepared or ready to stop nursing her. Needless to say I cried a lot on Saturday and then Sunday was okay, but today I cried all morning to my friend Heidi Riboldi who went through the same thing with her youngest. I am a wreck. This afternoon I went to the dentist and I had two cavities and a chipped tooth. I was there for two and a half hours because the left side of my mouth would not go numb enough and I kept feeling the dentist drill. He had to numb it about six times and even then I could still feel it a little. Now I am in a lot of pain. I am doped up on advil and I still hurt. And to think my little getaway to the dentist only cost $400. This was not a fun weekend and day. Hopefully tomorrow will be better, at least it better be.