The first time I got braces (I think I was 12yo?) my teeth were so crammed tight in my mouth that the orthodontist had to use a mallet to club the brackets onto my teeth, and then a crowbar kind of thing to pry them off if they were too big or too small.
I found out from friends who had braces that their orthodontists used 'spacers', little bits of rubber shoved in between their teeth a week or two before the braces were put on, to make a little room for fitting the brackets.
But that wasn't even the worst part. The worst part was getting them removed. You'd think it would be the happiest day, but having that **** doc crowbar these now cemented braces off my teeth was absolute torture! It felt like he was yanking them right out of my head! And in fact I have tiny fractures in my teeth because of it. What an idiot!
No wonder I was not eager to go another round with braces! But thank goodness a lot has changed in 30 years, and I think my ortho back then was a neanderthal for
that time...