I think I was around 14 when I got braces and got them taken off when I was 17; it was quite a few years ago now but I'll never forget the horrendous experience I had with them.
Before I had braces, my teeth were crowded and particularly crooked at the front with my left top tooth protruding out but not so much that it would stick out of my mouth if that makes sense (a bit like Nanny McPhee). It was obvious when I smiled though and for many years of my childhood, I remember feeling very self-conscious about it and never smiled much in public. My first consultation with the orthodontist was probably when I was about 12, at which point I was so desperate to have braces to fix both my teeth and self-esteem I suppose. The problem was that I still had baby teeth at this age, and my orthodontist refused treatment until they had fallen out and the proper ones had grown in. At the time, I disregarded her opinion and was so fixated on just getting braces as soon as possible to hide my horrific teeth. With the baby teeth out of the way, this meant that she could analyse my teeth in their final state without the growth and movement, which makes more sense now looking back. Obviously, my impatient 12 year-old self didn't see that though and just wanted a fast fix.
When all my teeth were fully grown, I had four of them taken out before I had braces due to overcrowding. Then, my top brace was put on first as this was the dominant area that needed tackling first with the state of my front tooth as mentioned before. This was the most awkward stage of my braces experience and at the same time the absolute worst too. I say this because I had two of those spring wires on both side of my top mouth and they were a killer! I had so many painful nights from the endless blisters and raw gums that couldn't heal since they were constantly rubbing against the spring wires, and having it on both sides made it more difficult. Having it on just one side might have made it more manageable. I had them though to help close the very open gaps from the missing teeth that were pulled. I don't remember how long I had these for, but I just remember them being such a nuisance. I can also recall them giving me a pack of wax that they advised would 'help' with the rubbing, and I can honestly say they did nothing to relieve the pain or soothe my gums. It must have been a month with just the top and then I had a full set of braces after and from here my teeth really started to shift and you could begin to really see a difference in my smile
When my teeth were almost straight, I had to start wearing those rubber bands which weren't too bad, I mean by this point I was very much used to the levels of pain I had in my mouth that it didn't bother me so much anymore. Overall, they were just such an inconvenience. People who have/had bands would know the struggles of wearing them. When the band snapped you'd soon know about it lol. The worst part was sleeping at night and unknowingly yawning with the bands still in, I hate to sound so dramatic but I would honestly wake up in agony from it. Eating was another annoyance; having to remember to put the bands back in was always a problem for me and I didn't quite fancy having my fist in my wide open mouth out in public, so quite often I'd only wear them if I was at home during the day and always in bed at night trying to avoid yawning.
The day I had my braces taken off was probably up there with one of my most happy and memorable days I have, it felt so freeing yet pleasing to know how far I had come from my 12 year old self. The journey wasn't over yet though as a week later I had the appointment of collecting and wearing my plastic retainers full time for...I can't remember how long. I will never forget them taking a mould of my teeth for the retainer either, I think it was my top impression where I panicked and swallowed quite a bit of the clay. It was cold and just....well lets not go there shall we.
For the most part, my experience with braces was just troublesome on so many levels; it's why I like to take time to care for my teeth. I didn't go through all that for nothing. But do I think it was worth it? Yes! If it weren't for the help of my orthodontist, I'd still have a Nanny Mcphee tooth. Having straight teeth really boosted my confidence and I began to smile a lot more around people and still do to this day