The Doctor is NOT in......

I think I have a sign on my head that only seriously screwed up people can read that says:

"Please, come to me with all your problems and dirty laundry and spill your guts and interrupt me at all hours so I can sit and listen to all your problems and tell you you need to repent and change your life".

Ok, maybe it's not that long, maybe just "The Doctor Is In".

Anyway, I am emotionally and physically drained because my sign appears to be flashing neon right now. I just want to curl up in my bed and shut out the world around me. I want to yell out: "I can't fix your problems, ok? I can only tell you to read your scriptures, attend church, pay your tithing, pray, and don't do obviously stupid things!" But, this certain person doesn't read this blog, and never will. *sigh*

I think I'll put up a real sign that says "The Doctor is having a nervous breakdown. Please find somewhere else to be disfunctional."