I Feel Guilty
Sheri, the pert and pretty nurse took her troubles to a resident psychiatrist in the hospital where she worked.
“Doctor, you must help me,” she pleaded.
“It’s gotten so that every time I date one of the young doctors here, I end up dating him.
And then afterward, I feel guilty and depressed for a week.”
“I see,” nodded the psychiatrist.
“And you, no doubt, want me to strengthen your will power and resolve in this matter.”
“NO!!!” exclaimed the nurse.
“I want you to fix it so I won’t feel guilty and depressed afterward!”
