Message from the Founder
As the founder and CEO of the BakerDMD Institute for Oral Health and Behavioral Sciences, my mission is rooted in a personal realization: while oral health offers vital insights into our overall well-being, social status and economic situation, there exists a profound, often overlooked barrier to care—Dental Related Fear Spectrum Disorder (DRFSD). From the terrified eyes of children to the behavioral struggles of adults, I saw firsthand that this is far more than just fear—it's a genuine disability.
My experiences both as a scholar in prestigious institutions such as UPENN, UMICH and UCLA and as a faculty/ Dept. Chair at Yale U and OHSU made me witness the horrifying impact firsthand and realize quickly that this isn't just a "patient behavior." It's a colossal public health crisis, often unacknowledged, demanding a new approach to care and understanding. The significant gap/lag in unconventional non -invasive approaches such as Cognitive Behavior Interventions for Dentistry (CBI-d), compelled me to establish an institute dedicated to pioneering comprehensive solutions for this critical and widespread challenge.

PEOPLE WHO MAKE THE DIFFERENCE
Board of Directors
Core Speakers

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Volunteers

Hana Hassin, BS
Support

Diane Rubeo, RN, MBA
Support

Twix
Animal Therapy Officer

Gus
Animal Therapy Officer

HOW LONG DO WE REMEMBER OUR FIRST DENTAL VISITS?
"She is ruminating about teeth, the teeth of her youth. No fluoridation then, not even any dental floss, only tooth picks. Then candy sprang up all over the place after the war, like sickly sweet weeds, not to mention ice cream and chewing gum and soda pop.
Must have been a plot on the part of dentists to create cavities. Not that they'd needed any help. She remembers herself at eight at nine at ten, cowering in the dentist chair, enduring the horrible drill, more like a jack hammer, worked in those days by a pedal. The grinding sound inside her head, the pain, did they have anesthesia yet. There must have been something, but it didn't work very well. Then the sound, a scrunchy sound like walking on styrofoam or twenty below snow, as the filling was packed into the excavation.
A number of those fillings grey in color and doubtless leaking mercury straight into her brain are still embedded in her molars. Her front teeth however are caps, praise the lord for implants.
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Margaret Atwood
Old Babes in the Wood
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