When I Grow Up: Maybe I Will Be A Shrink
Posted by sassysweetbren on July 9, 2009
I went to see my shrink today. He is a new guy who has taken my easy case from another doctor that I just loved. If I could find my former doctor, I would ask him out to dinner just to see what he is like out of the office. Actually, I am a classic case. I fell for my shrink. That happens when a person starts to trust them. I will not be falling in love with this new one until he proves to me that I can trust him. 
As I am sitting there today chatting away with this new doctor from another country, I am thinking how I would have liked to be a shrink. I have it in me to listen and cross my legs and fiddle with my pen. Heck, I think I do a great job of that. Now, it would take four years of college and four years of medical school. After that, I think one needs to do four years of clinical training. I am not sure about all of that. Maybe I should have Googled it before I wrote this. Either way, it is a lot of years to learn to just sit with crossed legs and fiddle with a pen. I am afraid that my time has run out. I will probably not live long enough to get that degree. Dang. I should have started sooner.
Oh, I know there is more to it than that but hey, it would have been a good choice for me. I live around a lot of crazy folks as it is. Treating crazy folks would be my forte. Maybe I could have treated some of these whack jobs around me. Well, I could have at least given them meds to keep them quiet. Yep, that would have been lovely.
This doctor seemed to be a bit impressed that I am a very active woman online. Hey, I gave him my address to one of my more active sites and told him to check me out. Maybe he will read this. Oops, I hope not. Well, it doesn’t matter. He is my shrink. Maybe he will just give me something to keep me quiet. ha ha
I love you Dr. Dolittle. ♥ Truly, I do.
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