I’m tired of dealing with the lunatic conspiracies of some patients

Dr Pam Rachootin.

My daughter was feeling defeated recently after realising that her four-year-old son, who came home from kindergarten talking about nothing but farts and poo, was picking up a lot of nonsense from his classmates.

“There was a time when I could control everything he was exposed to,” she sighed. “What chance do I have now?”