gbollard wrote:
It's fine to be hateful I guess, but you need to at least direct your hate.
The doctor isn't going to be using the Tongue Depressors on himself, so you've just brought harm to someone like yourself.
Next time do it to his briefcase or something.
Well, I never intended to harm other people intentionally....I suppose in some half-assed way, I assumed that if they got sick from the tongue depressor, they'd sue my doctor, thus making him lose his liscence. That was my original intention.
But I guess that's why anger/wrath is one of the Seven Deadly Sins...because it makes you do things you later regret.
But to all who've responded, I have an update to the situation: no less then 24 hours after that incident, I let slip to my therapist that I did that disgusting act, and he....WIGGED OUT!! He said he had no choice but to call the hospital where I got that checkup to inform my doctor. That exam room had to be sterilized and all the depressors had to be thrown out, which in a way, I'm glad...because like I said, I never wanted to get innocent people involved.
My doctor though...or should I now say, my EX-doctor, I couldn't care less about him: I take one look at him, and all I can see is George Costanza from 'Seinfeld' (because there is a resemblance}. I just can't take him seriously...
I also had to have blood work done that same day of my confession, because if I had any kind of AIDS or hepatitis B, I could've faced a LAWSUIT! But thankfully, when one has been a virgin almost all his life, with ZERO drug and alcohol use, those results come up negative, as mine did.
Gosh, this is getting long...but in conclusion, I got what I wanted: to not have that g.d. goofy looking doctor and his g.d. Hippocratic Oath (hmph, HypoCRITIC is more like it!} in my life anymore.