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Since starting working in psychiatry, I have realized that we also filter for misery.
When she can’t cough up enough quickly enough, he bans her from visiting or talking to the grandchild, plus he tells the grandchild it’s her fault. If my patients were to read the above paragraph, there are a handful who would sue me for breach of confidentiality, assuming I had just written down their medical history and gotten a couple of details like the number of children wrong. There was some kind of explosion in his factory, he got PTSD, now he freaks out every time he steps within a hundred meters of a place where manufacturing is going on.
Her retirement savings are rapidly running out and she has no idea what she will do when they’re gone. Gradually stopped going outside because there were too many scary loud noises, his wife started yelling at him and telling him he was useless, he started beating his wife, put in jail for a year or two for domestic violence, came out, by this point his wife has run off with another man and took everything he owned with her.
I could even imagine the second patient getting a decent payout from his factory and being financially in the clear for a while. Clinically depressed If the two problems mentioned above haven’t totally thrown off the calculations, this makes me think Psychiatrist-Me is getting a much better window into reality than Normal-Person-Me.
It’s more complicated than that – something to do with being the sort of person who ends up in these sorts of situations. And remember, this doesn’t count all of the problems that don’t fall into easily quantified categories, like “everyone hates them because they’re really ugly and annoying”.
But it’s in a more subtle way than you might think.
That first patient, the 70 year old, might on paper have more than the median income if her dead husband’s pension is high enough.
I think if I really stretch it, maybe ten of my top hundred fifty friends might fall into this group.
This is less astronomically unlikely; the odds are a mere one to one hundred quintillion against.
I mean they think evolution is a vile atheist lie and God created humans exactly as they exist right now. And I don’t have a single one of those people in my social circle.Tags: Adult Dating, affair dating, sex dating