This:
' I went to see a psychiatrist a couple of years ago
because I was really fucking down. When I told him my list of woes he basically said 'there's nothing wrong with you at all - your life genuinely is really fucking depressing and actually you're coping remarkably well, off you go'.'
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Mon 28 Feb 2011, 14:49, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

I'd have kicked him in the cunt.

( Noeli overtheshoulderboulderholderthingstraplatchboobs, Mon 28 Feb 2011, 14:53, Reply)

It was nice to be told I wasn't a menkle.
He said 'most of the people who see me don't have half the problems you and are coping infinitely less well than you are. You should be proud of yourself'.

Unless he was going to prescribe me a new ex, a course of £40k and cure my sister there was nothing he could do for me.
( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Mon 28 Feb 2011, 14:55, Reply)

Yes but your idea of coping was just to ignore it all and carry on.
Apart from the crazy ex thing.
( girlinthehole, Mon 28 Feb 2011, 14:57, Reply)

Then put Len and Lusty at the front of your thoughts
along with some good food, beer and MDs
( sporters I’m sincerely gratitude to you, Mon 28 Feb 2011, 15:03, Reply)