About Oralsquad

I’d put off a clean for too long and was embarrassed about bleeding when I brushed. Nobody lectured me — the hygienist just showed where my floss was missing and worked at a pace I could handle. I re-booked on the way out.

I broke an old filling on a Thursday night. They squeezed me in Friday morning, explained the crown options in plain English, and the temporary didn’t feel sharp or high. Small details, but it turned a bad week into something manageable.

I’m on video calls all day and didn’t want obvious metal. They were honest about what aligners could and couldn’t fix — my front overlap is sorted and colleagues only noticed when I mentioned I was “doing teeth stuff.”

Our daughter had a rough experience at another place and wouldn’t open her mouth. Here they did a “counting teeth” game, let her hold the mirror, and stopped when she needed a break. She actually asked when we’re going back.

I was dreading root canal stories from the nineties. They checked in whenever my jaw ached from staying open and didn’t rush. Tender that evening, fine within a couple of days — I’m just glad I didn’t keep ignoring the tooth.

Too much coffee, wedding photos coming up, and I didn’t want “glow-in-the-dark” white. They matched a natural shade, protected my gums properly, and my partner said I looked refreshed — which was exactly the brief.