Agony Of Love Series, Poetry, Short Stories, Uncategorized

The confession

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Mary:
Honey, you were tossing
and turning all night.
Seems you didn’t
sleep much at all,
what’s wrong?

Jack:
Work was rough yesterday.
There’s a huge issue
which needs to be
resolved quickly
or it can cost us.

Mary:
Is it a confidential issue?
I’m always happy to listen.
Perhaps I can offer
a fresh perspective!

Jack:
Just out of curiosity,
if you had to choose
another state to live
where would you want to go?

Mary:
Umm, I’ve never
given that much thought.
There are many places
I’d love to visit,
but I never imagined
leaving Boston.

I moved here
for a better opportunity
that wasn’t available in Missouri.
I guess if I had to move
it would be where I’d get
the security I’ve found here.

I don’t know…
New York maybe?
Why are you
asking about moving?

Jack:
It’s because of something
Mr. Radford said
in our meeting yesterday.

Mary:
You’re being
awfully mysterious Jack.
Is there something
you’re not telling me?

Jack:
Actually, yes,
I have a confession…
There’s something
you need to know.

 

Jack retrieved
the recording device
from his briefcase,
placed it on the table,
then pressed play.

As she listened,
Mary became red
as tears filled her eyes.
She was livid
and disappointed.

She had warned him
she would not tolerate
being made to look like a fool.
She had warned him
of the dangers of flirting!

 

Mary:
Jack, you told me this was over!
You told me you fixed this!
YOU TOLD ME THIS WAS OVER!!!

 

Mary left the room in tears,
she couldn’t believe
Jack’s silly games were now
turning their lives upside down.

 

[ This is Part 14 of a series entitled “Agony of Love”. Stay tuned for Part 15. See previous installments here.]


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Contents written: September 30 2016 Originally published:  September 30 2016
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Short Stories, Uncategorized

Stress eating…

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I walked into my doctor’s office Friday in good spirits, happy to report my body was adjusting nicely to the new meds as he had hoped, but by the time I left I was no longer in good spirits.

See, 3 doctors at my facility called in sick that day, so all the other doctors had to double up on patients. Sadly, my chart ended up on another doctor’s roster as my doctor was fully booked — If I wanted to wait for him it would be at least 2 hours. Yikes!

My substitute doctor, was a very matter-of-fact, older woman, clearly with many years of service under her belt. She seemed to know what she was doing and it was nice to have a second opinion as I’ve been seeing the same doctor for roughly a year. Unfortunately, the second opinion she gave is not the news I expected to hear that day.

She offered an extra option I don’t recall being offered by my regular doctor. But it involved more medication and it’s a path I frown upon because I don’t like too many drugs in my system. My regular doctor knows me well enough to conclude I prefer options that don’t require too many drugs, but he also understands I will go the route of drugs if it can prevent surgery. Needless to say, if all my current courses of action don’t solve my problem, surgery is back on the table.

I’ve been a bit melancholy since I got that news. On top of all the heavy decisions I need to make, the last thing I needed was more freaking life changing decisions! To be honest, I left the doctor’s office feeling worse than when I went in. I needed to either be alone to wallow or to be cheered up, pronto !

Going home to a 4 year old and a dog who would both need my attention meant there would be no immediate time or space for wallowing, so I had to think of a fun activity fast!

When I’m stressed I need comfort food. I’ve been craving chicken wings for some time but I was in no mood to go home and cook. For once I wanted to feel as if someone was taking care of me, instead of me always taking care of EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING, so we went to the closest place that could satisfy my cravings, Popeyes. In all honesty, what I really wanted was KFC since I could get the grilled (healthier) option, but there is no KFC in my area so Popeyes had to suffice. I so wish KFC would get with the program and deliver already! Sigh…

I haven’t had Popeyes in roughly 5 or 6 years, so munchkin took a while to decide what she wanted. And as picky as she is, I must say we had a good time. It was fun to see her be brave enough to try something new, and it was comforting to have my cravings satisfied. There are many more cravings I haven’t had satisfied in ages, but hey, that’s a whole other post. ☺

It’s safe to say I’ll be on edge for the next few days as I deal with all this, but for now, forgive me if I’m not as chipper as normal. My head is spinning with so much going on and sometimes it all feels like there’s just too much on my plate. Sure could use a hug…

Thanks as always for stopping by. Forgive my melancholy. I’ll be ok soon.

Hugs,
A.

 


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Contents written: October 3 2016
Originally published: October 3 2016
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