The appointment was fine. I had a different hygienist then normal and instead of talking and enjoying the visit, it was a very quiet appointment. She spoke to me as if I were five and didn't know my own mouth. What I didn't appreciate was that my regular dentist of three years was gone and no one bothered to let me know. He knows my mouth, my history, and how to work with my ptsd. Not being informed that he wouldn't be there was not ok.