As far as memory recalls (and no guarantees of truth here), my dirty-bearded, sandal-wearing high school guidance counsellor told me on career day that I should have been a psychiatrist...all I could think of saying was: "Interesting. Now tell me what you really think?"
Looking at bills piling up, cooking for people who don't really like good food, I wonder...should I start charging for the constant advice I give people for free, especially via messenger? Hmm...