A man who had been in a mental
home for some years finally seemed to have improved to the point where
it was thought he might be released.
The head of the institution, in a fit of commendable caution, decided, however, to interview him first.
"Tell me," said he, "if we release you, as we are considering doing, what do you intend to do with your life?'
The inmate said, "It would be wonderful to get back to real life and if I
do, I will certainly refrain from making my former mistake. I was a
nuclear physicist, you know, and it was the stress of my work in weapons
research that helped put me here. If I am released, I shall confine
myself to work in pure theory, where I trust the situation will be less
difficult and stressful."
"Marvelous," said the head of the institution.
"Or else," ruminated the inmate. "I might teach. There is something
to be said for spending one's life in bringing up a new generation of
scientists."
"Absolutely," said the head.
"Then again, I might write. There is considerable need for books on
science for the general public. Or I might even write a novel based on
my experiences in this fine institution."
"An interesting possibility," said the head.
"And finally, if none of these things appeals to me, I can always continue to be a teakettle."
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Too much analysis
Two psychiatrists were walking down a hall.
One turned to the other and said, "Hello."
The other one thought, "I wonder what he meant by that."
Passing an exam
Three patients in a mental
institution prepare for an examination given by the head psychiatrist.
If the patients pass the exam, they will be free to leave the hospital.
However, if they fail, the institution will detain them for five years.
The doctor takes the three patients to the top of a diving board looking
over an empty swimming pool, and asks the first patient to jump.
The first patient jumps head first into the pool and breaks both arms.
Then the second patient jumps and breaks both legs.
The third patient looks over the side and refuses to jump.
"Congratulations! You're a free man. Just tell me why didn't you jump?"
asked the doctor.
To which the third patient answered, "Well Doc, I can't swim!"
You are a chicken
A man runs to the doctor and says, "Doctor, you've got to help me. My wife thinks she's a chicken!"
The doctor asks, "How long has she had this condition?"
"Two years," says the man.
"Then why did it take you so long to come and see me?" asked the shrink.
The man shrugs his shoulders and replies, "We needed the eggs."
Fixing an ailment
In Ireland there is a mental
institution that every year picks two of it's most reformed patients and
questions them. If they get the questions right they are free to leave.
This year the two lucky patients were Patty and Mike. They were called
down to the office and left there by the orderly. They were told to wait
as the doctor got their files. The doctor came out and motioned for
Patty to come in for her questioning.
When Patty came into the office, she was instructed to sit in the seat
across from the doctor. "Patty, you know the tradition of this
institution so I imagine you know why you are here. You will be asked
two questions, and if you get them right, you will be free to go. Do you
understand all that you have been told?" said the doctor with a rather
sly grin. Patty nodded, and the doctor began to question her.
The first question was this: "Patty, if I was to poke out one of your
eyes, what would happen?" "I would be half blind of course," Patty
answered without much thought. "What would happen if I poked out the
other eye?" "I would be completely blind," said Patty knowing that she
had just gotten her freedom. The doctor then sent her outside while he
drew up the paperwork and accessed Mike's files.
Upset is unhealthy
The mother of a problem child was
advised by a psychiatrist, "You are far too upset and worried about
your son. I suggest you take tranquilizers regularly."
On her next visit the psychiatrist asked, "Have the tranquilizers calmed you down?"
"Yes," the boy's mother answered.
"And how is your son now?" the psychiatrist asked.
"Who cares?" the mother replied.
A mental hospital
After hearing that one of the
patients in a mental hospital had saved another from a suicide attempt
by pulling him out of a bathtub, the hospital director reviewed the
rescuer's file and called him into his office.
"Mr. Haroldson, your records and your heroic behavior indicate that
you're ready to go home. I'm only sorry that the man you saved later
killed himself with a rope around the neck."
"Oh, he didn't kill himself," Mr. Haroldson replied. "I hung him up to dry."
What is the time?
A man is strolling past the mental hospital and suddenly remembers an important meeting.
Unfortunately, his watch has stopped, and he cannot tell if he is late
or not. Then, he notices a patient similarly strolling about within the
hospital fence.
Calling out to the patient, the man says, "Pardon me, sir, but do you have the time?"
The patient calls back, "One moment!" and throws himself upon the
ground, pulling out a short stick as he does. He pushes the stick into
the ground, and, pulling out a carpenter's level, assures himself that
the stick is vertical.
With a compass, the patient locates north and with a steel ruler, measures the precise length of the shadow cast by the stick.
Withdrawing a slide rule from his pocket, the patient calculates
rapidly, then swiftly packs up all his tools and turns back to the
pedestrian, saying, "It is now precisely 3:29 pm, provided today is
August 16th, which I believe it is."
Psychiatrist phone
Hello. Welcome to the Psychiatric Hotline
If you are obsessive-compulsive, please press 1 repeatedly.
If you are co-dependent, please ask someone to press 2.
If you have multiple personalities, please press 3, 4, 5, and 6.
If you are paranoid-delusional, we know who you are and what you want. Just stay on the line so we can trace the call.
If you are schizophrenic, listen carefully and a little voice will tell you which number to press.
If you are manic-depressive, it doesn't matter which number you press. No one will answer.
Feel better now
Mary was having a tough day and
had stretched herself out on the couch to do a bit of what she thought
to be well-deserved complaining and self- pitying.
She moaned to her mom and brother, "Nobody loves me ... the whole world hates me!"
Her brother, busily occupied playing a game, hardly looked up at her and
passed on this encouraging word: "That's not true, Mary. Some people
don't even know you."
Finish the start
My therapist told me the way to achieve true inner peace is to finish what I start.
So far today, I have finished two bags of chips and a chocolate cake.
I feel better already.
Letter to a shrink
Dear Shrink,
It haunted me for days, weeks, months, years. I couldn’t sleep at night. The sleep I got was full of nightmares and visions.
I fought bout after bout, fight after fight, with plagues of depression
and insomnia; paranoia! Just the thought vexed me night after night, day
after day.
I served stints in mental institutions, was even suicidal. Not even the normal 1-2 punch of Prozac and Zoloft would help.
Who would think that such a terrible and utterly disgusting act of
cruelty and injustice could exist? Exist here in the United States of
America, the land of the free the home of the Braves?
I could see a terrible wrong like this happening in third world
anarchies, but here? The only place in the world where you can buy a six
piece chicken McNugget and redeem 250 UPC symbols for a blue, red, and
white basketball all on the same day!
Solving a problem
A guy goes to a psychiatrist. "Doc, I keep having these alternating recurring dreams. First I'm a teepee; then I'm a wigwam; then I'm a teepee; then I'm a wigwam. It's driving me crazy. What's wrong with me?" The doctor replies: "It's very simple. You're two tents."
Crazy people talk
A doctor of psychology was doing
his normal morning rounds when he entered a patient's room. He found
Patient #1 sitting on the floor, pretending to saw a piece of wood in
half.
Patient #2 was hanging from the ceiling, by his feet.
The doctor asked patient number 1 what he was doing. The patient
replied, "Can't you see I'm sawing this piece of wood in half?" The
doctor inquired of Patient #1 what Patient #2 was doing. Patient #1
replied, "Oh. He's my friend, but he's a little crazy. He thinks he's a
lightbulb." The doctor looks up and notices Patient #2's face is going
all red.
The doctor asks Patient #1, "If he's your friend, you should get him down from there before he hurts himself"
Patient #1 replies, "What? And work in the dark?"
Promoting an office
A psychotherapist was having a
roaring business since he started from scratch. So much so that he could
now afford to have a proper shop banner advertising his wares. So he
told a kid to paint the sign board for him & put it above his shop
entrance.
But, instead of his business building up, it began to slacken. He had
especially noticed the ladies shying away from his shop after reading
the sign board. So he decided to check it out himself. Then he
understood why !
The boy found a small wooden board so he had split the word into the 3 words :
Psycho-
the-
rapist.
Scared sleeping
Shakey went to a psychiatrist.
"Doc," he said, "I've got trouble. Every time I get into bed, I think
there's somebody under it. I get under the bed, I think there's somebody
on top of it. Top, under, top, under. "you gotta help me, I'm going
crazy!"
"Just put yourself in my hands for two years," said the shrink. "Come to me three times a week, and I'll cure your fears."
"How much do you charge?"
"A hundred dollars per visit."
Ugly person illness
A very homely person made an
appointment with a psychiatrist. The homely person walked into the
doctor's office and said, "Doctor, I'm so depressed and lonely. I don't
have any friends, no one will come near me, and everybody laughs at me.
Can you help me accept my ugliness?"
"I'm sure I can." the psychiatrist replied. "Just go over and lie face down on that couch."
Doctors meeting
A group of psychiatrists were
attending a convention. Four of them decided to leave, and walked out
together. One said to the other three, "People are always coming to us
with their guilt and fears, but we have no one that we can go to when we
have problems." The others agreed.
Then one said, "Since we are all professionals, why don't we take some time right now to hear each other out?"
The other three agreed.
The first then confessed, "I have an uncontrollable desire to kill my patients."
The second psychiatrist said, "I love expensive things and so I find
ways to cheat my patients out of their money whenever I can so I can buy
the things I want."
The third followed with, "I'm involved with selling drugs and often get my patients to sell them for me."
The fourth psychiatrist then confessed, "I know I'm not supposed to, but no matter how hard I try, I can't keep a secret..."
Emotional extremes
The aspiring psychiatrists were
attending their first class on emotional extremes. "Just to establish
some parameters," said the professor to the student from Arkansas, "What
is the opposite of joy?"
"Sadness," said the student.
And the opposite of depression?" he asked of the young lady from Oklahoma.
"Elation," said she.
"And you sir," he said to the young man from Texas, "how about the opposite of woe?"
The Texan replied, "Sir, I believe that would be giddy-up."
Better relationship
A man walked into a therapist's office looking very depressed. "Doc, you've got to help me. I can't go on like this."
"What's the problem?" the docotor inquired.
"Well, I'm 35 years old and I still have no luck with the ladies. No matter how hard I try, I just seem to scare them away."
"My friend, this is not a serious problem. You just need to work on your
self-esteem. Each morning, I want you to get up and run to the bathroom
mirror. Tell yourself that you are a good person, a fun person, and an
attractive person. But say it with real conviction. Within a week you'll
have women buzzing all around you."
The man seemed content with this advice and walked out of the office a
bit excited. Three weeks later he returned with the same downtrodden
expression on his face.
"Did my advice not work?" asked the doctor.
"It worked alright. For the past several weeks I've enjoyed some of the
best moments in my life with the most fabulous looking women."
"So, what's your problem?"
"I don't have a problem," the man replied. "My wife does."