Afraid is not the right word. However, I have enough bad experiences going back half a century to make it very hard for me to establish a trusting relationship with a dentist. The last one of those I had ended 13 years ago when she decided to stay home and be a mother to her kids. I've seen two since then, for a couple of years each, before my negative feelings became too large. It's too many years since I have been, and I know I need a bunch of work done, but I'm not going back to the last one, and haven't got off the pot to find a new one. I really should do that while I'm still working and have a dental plan to cover at least some of it.