52. What a Pain
I went to an AA meeting that night. Daphne said “Hello Ken,” as she hobbled up to me, using a cane. Her limp was worse than it had been the week before. Hilary walked beside her, trying to offer support.
I went to an AA meeting that night. Daphne said “Hello Ken,” as she hobbled up to me, using a cane. Her limp was worse than it had been the week before. Hilary walked beside her, trying to offer support.
“No sarcastic comment?” I asked
“You must be in pain”
“I am. But I’m seeing the
surgeon next week. I was putting it off because I was afraid of the painkillers
he might prescribe. You know what turned
me around? My dead husband.”
“Your dead husband?”
“Yeah, if I had left that pain
in the ass twenty years earlier, I would have been a lot happier. But no, I put
up with him because I was afraid of the pain of divorce. I’m telling you Ken,
the sooner you deal with the pain the better.
I see that now.”
Today I will address my pain
sooner rather than later.
Time for a Change ©2017 by Ken Montrose
Time for a Change is a work of fiction.
Any similarity between the characters and anyone you might know is purely
coincidental.
Other
works by Ken Montrose are available at: www.greenbriartraining.com
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