Don't be a wimp, man!
I've had quite a few of them.
They all pale in comparison to my spinal fusion.
When they cut a big slit in my back, took out the disc between my tailbone and my first vertebrae, and screwed them together? Now THAT was something!
Root canals?
Kid stuff.
My worst dental procedure was a molar that abscessed. That one actually hurt so bad that it made me unable to stop moaning out loud; a truly pathetic sound. I had to call an emergency dentist, who I went to see at three in the morning. I had no money, and I talked him into seeing me if I left my VCR and a Fender Stratocaster. He was pissed that he had to do the work that late, and that I was a stoner bum, and he just took the pliers and yanked that sucker, without properly working it loose, or anesthetizing me. That tooth came out with chunks of bloody flesh still attached to it, and I am one of the lucky people who has five roots instead of three or four. Mine are long and curvy, and they really like to grab ahold.
I should've killed him, but I was young. For those of you who are as young now as I was then, a VCR was a device where you stuck in this huge plastic thing containing magnetic tape, and that tape was dragged across moving heads, and as the tape was being destroyed by the player, you could watch movies, or TV shows you had recorded. It was like a DVD player, if the DVD were being ground against a sanding disc.
Anyway, you'll be fine, and if it hurts really bad, then GOOD! It'll make a man out of you, and build character.
OK, just TRY and believe that.
If not, just take more Vicodin.