Talking of mentals, a chap I used to work with got in touch the other day wanting to
meet up for a drink. We always got on, so I agreed. However, after only a couple of texts he started telling me about how he'd been in therapy since we last met and had had to resolve a load of issues about his violent dad otherwise he'd have killed himself.
Now, I'm not an unsympathetic man (well, actually, I am), but I hadn't seen the guy in more than four years and he starts blabbing on about his therapy and childhood traumas? :-( What the fück is wrong with people these days? Why do they imagine everyone wants to hear about their shÃ*t? What's wrong with just keeping this crap to yourself?
I'm dreading meeting up with him now as I fear he's going to spend all night talking about his daddy issues. :puke: