Long before becoming a psychologist, I head of maintenance at an elderly apartment complex. People who were lonely would flush plastic silverware down the toilet to clog the toilet or break their blinds so that I would pay them a visit and stay a while. It would break my heart.
Long before becoming a psychologist, I head of maintenance at an elderly apartment complex. People who were lonely would flush plastic silverware down the toilet to clog the toilet or break their blinds so that I would pay them a visit and stay a while. It would break my heart.