I told my psychiatrist that everyone hates me. He said I was being ridiculous- everyone hasn't met me yet.
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I told my psychiatrist that everyone hates me. He said I was being ridiculous- everyone hasn't met me yet.
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The joke relies on the speaker's lack of self-awareness which may not apply to serious depression.
I told my doctor I wanted a vasectomy. He said, with a face like mine, I don't need one.
I told my wife the truth. I told her I was seeing a psychiatrist. Then she told me the truth: that she was seeing a psychiatrist, two plumbers, and a bartender.
I tell ya when I was a kid, all I knew was rejection. My yo-yo, it never came back.
The awareness of their individual blemishes and shortcomings inclines the frustrated to detect ill will and meanness in their fellow men. Self-contempt, howeve…
Da stehe ich nun, ich armer Thor! Und bin so klug als wie zuvor.
He [Finny] had never been jealous of me for a second. Now I knew that there never was and never could have been any rivalry between us. I was not of the same q…