Post by Cynetix on Mar 28, 2005 15:51:29 GMT -5
Doctor Bob had slept with one of his patients and he had felt guilty all week long. No matter how much he tried to forget about it, he couldn’t.
The guilt and sense of betrayal was overwhelming. But every once in a while he’d hear that soothing voice Within himself trying to reassure him: “Bob, don’t worry about it. You aren’t the first doctor to sleep with one of his patients, and you won’t be the last. You are single. Let it go.”
But invariably another voice would bring him back to reality:
“Bob, you’re a veterinarian.”
The guilt and sense of betrayal was overwhelming. But every once in a while he’d hear that soothing voice Within himself trying to reassure him: “Bob, don’t worry about it. You aren’t the first doctor to sleep with one of his patients, and you won’t be the last. You are single. Let it go.”
But invariably another voice would bring him back to reality:
“Bob, you’re a veterinarian.”