Back in the day I used to have a doctor, who, after examining me, would pat me on the knee and say ‘get dressed and I’ll meet you in my office’.
I would sit across from her (psychologically equaling the playing field [psych 101]) FULLY CLOTHED and we would discuss whatever needed discussing.
Whatever happened to that courtesy?
Am I the only person left on the planet that prefers to meet someone for the first time with my clothes ON?
I realize the Dr.’s need to push us through in order to cover their malpractice premiums, but still…. How long does it really take to look someone IN THE EYE and have a conversation?
Just sayin’.
I would sit across from her (psychologically equaling the playing field [psych 101]) FULLY CLOTHED and we would discuss whatever needed discussing.
Whatever happened to that courtesy?
Am I the only person left on the planet that prefers to meet someone for the first time with my clothes ON?
I realize the Dr.’s need to push us through in order to cover their malpractice premiums, but still…. How long does it really take to look someone IN THE EYE and have a conversation?
Just sayin’.
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