I know I am because...
As a triage nurse for a managed care clinic I would be on call every 3rd weekend. Although I always thought that my son and thought that he certainly did not see the frustration- he brought it all home to me one day.
While at work one evening I received the following call:
"Mom, I came home from school took my temp., I'm nauseated and my stomach hurts." Before I could reply, he continued:" I took tylenol for a temp of 100.4, I found some sprite to drink and yes, am sipping it and don't worry I will only have broth for supper. Is there anything else that I should do?'
He was only 11 at the time. Now at 17 he continues to call me with reports on self-treated abrasions, headaches, etc.
Just when you think they never listen............... well.
Now if I could just get him a job...........