No, I'm not dying, but I won't be eating chicken wings any time soon. Yesterday evening I journeyed to the orthodontists office and had my brand new braces affixed to my teeth. Yep, I'm thirty years old and I just got my first ever set of braces.
When I went to my new New Jersey dentist this past fall, he told me something that I didn't really want to hear, that I would need to wear braces for at least a year. I had just turned thirty the day before and this was not quite the birthday present that I was hoping for. I made appointments with local orthodontists and went over my options. In the end, I told myself that 18-24 months in braces was a small time in comparison to the rest of my life with straight teeth, so I scheduled my appointment.
Now, with my new ice-clear braces adhered to my teeth, I dust off my smoothie cookbooks, buy cans of oatmeal and jars of arborio rice. I'm ready to perfect my egg-making skills and become an expert in panna cotta preparation. I'm also reaching out to all of you, you former wearers of braces, for your favorite food options! Help me out in my time of need!






