I’m sorry.

It might just be the way my mind works (on a very, very simple level), but this brings to mind the Beatles song Yesterday. Was that the intention? It is a pretty melancholy song.

Ha! Well, that actually works too. I just meant that this happened yesterday. :-)

I’ve been in a similar situation, I hoped that my doctor would find something physically wrong with me because that would be easier to treat then my mental health.

I always do what the voices tell me! I think that psychiatrists should be sexy and beautiful ;-)

I guess I’ve sorta been in the same boat, just I wasn’t in a doc’s office when I had the wish. I’m too weak to go to a psychiatrist.

I’ve been there, too. (But my doc wasn’t thin or pretty, or especially qualified.)

Pyro, if your psychiatrist wore sexy shoes, you’d never leave…