8:45 am, yesterday. Brutally hot and humid already.
I meet with my first client (I am a mental health specialist, by the way)— a 40-something year old, mildly Mentally retarded women. Said client is quite bright, reads at least 2 newpapers a day, watches all kinds of TV, keeps abreast of current social and political issues.
We spend our session covering the clinical bases we should—her concerns, current symptoms, behaviors, use of coping skills, etc. A good session all around. Towards the end, she asks about my baby, as she often does. Baby is well, I say. Thank you for asking.
“Did you take your baby to daycare this morning?” Yes, I did.
“Do you play with your baby? Do you read to her? Will you take her to the beach this summer?” Yes, yes, and yes (although I dread the beach. I hate heat. I hate sand. But, I digress.)
"You are a great mom, " my client says. “If there is a Mom of the Year Award, you should win.” I smile. I feel warm and fuzzy. She continues.
“BUT!!! You have no sex life!!!” Have I mentioned that this client speaks loudly on a good day, even more so when impassioned?
I am flabbergasted. I can’t recall my sense of professional boundaries AND pick my jaw up off the floor, so I am busy doing the latter while she continues to speak LOUDLY.
“YOU-----HAVE-----NO----SEX-----LIFE!!!” I recover my composure.
“Well, Client,” I say. “I don’t think it’s really appropriate for us to discuss this.”
“But you don’t!!! You have NO sex life! YOU-----HAVE—NO—SEX—LIFE!!”
I am still blushing and sputtering, when finally she shares that she has watched a morning show which discussed how new mothers are so tired and overworked that their sex drive takes a nosedive. She challenges me, “Am I wrong? You can tell me I’m wrong!”
I can tell her she’s wrong, in which case, she thinks I’m having tons of sex. I can tell her she’s right, in which case, she thinks I’m leading the life of a nun.
I remember those professional boundaries. I end the session. I wonder how it came to this, that even the retarded clients are wondering if I’m gettin’ any.
And I still have 7 clients left to see that day.