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Redhinney
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Username: Redhinney
Post Number: 23
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Monday, October 31, 2005 - 09:26 pm: | 
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This story is true I did go back to school 2 years ago to get another masters in helath information tech. I also retired from a position at a local hospital that were I started a new nurse and worked my way up to adminstration. The story will be posted in parts sorry but I feel you all need to have the full text so that you get a feel for what emotions were going on
I have never written anything before so I would welcome any suggests and thoughts. Please note i am not a bad speller just a bad typist. I think I got them all- Thanks Red
As I open the door I see only a small light on in the den, walking into the kitchen I say “Hi Honey how was you day.” “Better than your night is going to be.” Silently I think what is he talking about- what did I do- did I forget something what is going on.
Before I can ask what he is talking about I hear” I just got off the phone with one of your Professor’s; he wanted to know how you were feeling because it isn’t like you to miss class. Image that I think you were fine when you left this morning, you were fine when I spoke to you at 3:00, I wonder what mystery disease came over you between the hours of 12-2. Can you please explain that?”
I look at you, trying to form the words but find that I can’t. I really had no excuse for missing class expect that I had so much to do. Since starting the business, there seems to be no time for me to do anything and to be honest I was just overwhelmed with the thought of running out the door and than sitting a lunch time class for 2 hours. I am trying to get the words together in my head to explain but you don’t give me a chance to speak.
“We talked about taking on so many credits this term. You said that it would be easy because you hired this great new assistance who could handle the office for 2 hours while you were while you were in class. You insisted that you could do it and now I found out from the professor that you skipped today’s class. Why did you tell me when I called you this afternoon?”
“I was going to but things got really busy, the new hospital just came on board today and we are having so many problems that it just slipped my mind”
“So if you professor did call you weren’t going to tell me.”
“No. I mean yes I was going to but I really did thinking about it. I didn’t think it is so important one class I am carrying a straight A GPA what is the problem of one class?”
“Little girl this isn’t about one class this is not about you skipping a class this is about lying about it.”
“Lying, how is this lying- it’s not like you asked how was class and I said great” I don’t know why but even when he gets in I still have to brat him on. As I am saying this I thinking I really step in it this time not only am I in trouble for “lying” but I am sure that I am in big trouble for not keeping my mouth shut. When will I learn?
“Little girl ( A 2nd Little girl -Ok I know I am in for it) not telling me is a lie of omission. I’m on your side; you are supposed to tell me everything no matter what. What other secrets do you have that I don’t know about? Do you think I like finding out from a stranger that you were where you were suppose to be? Do you understand that I would have understood if you just told me? When you went back to school we talked about it I would pick up any extra shifts that I can and you would attend class and get good grades. I’m doing my part but you didn’t. Not only do you let me done but you let down yourself.”
My head bend down tears are forming in my eyes ashamed that once again I am in this situation; having my husband discipline me for something so stupid, all I needed to do was tell him, not looking at your face I answer “Yes Sir, I am sorry I will never do this again”
“After tonight I don’t think you will. Go get change your clothes, wash your face and put your nose in your corner, pants down, and wait for me.”
A little afraid to move but know if I don’t it will be harder I hesitate a moment “Now!! little girl get moving”
Crying I run to our bedroom. Not because I am in any hurry to get the show on the road so to speak but because I am afraid that if I stay where I am I will embarrass myself even more.
Once I reach the master bedroom suite I start thinking how silly this all is maybe it is just a misunderstanding. I could fix this; I’ll just tell him he didn’t give a chance to explain. He is a reasonable man, he said he was on my side, he’ll understand.
Removing my shoes and suit, it dawns on me that I will not be able to fix this. He is right besides not telling him I have been very selfish. What other husband would but up with their wife starting a new business, get no pay for 2 years and once that the business is doing well financially decide that they would go back to school decreasing their income once again. Never once during the last 2 years did he complain. In fact he took on more, worked more shifts; did what he had to make sure that we were covered. Skipping class was like cheating him out of money; money that he gave without questions asked all I had to do was go to class.
I finished getting undress and resigned myself to what ever punishment he was going to give I deserved. Once my make up was off hair up in pony tail I went to the corner and waited. Once again I resolved to accept the much deserved punishment that was going to be delivered. Or at least I thought I did. I waited what seemed like hours but I am sure it wasn’t. Your foot steps on the stairs echoed in my head, the slow sound of the door opening made every hair on my body stand at attention, my bravery and resolve just went out the door you walked in.
You work silently, opening up drawers and closets, occasionally I hear a word mumbled but otherwise you are like a church mouse going about your business. I know that business is determining what instruments you will be using tonight. “Ok little girl come over here” |
Pagan
Spanko
Username: Pagan
Post Number: 213
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Monday, October 31, 2005 - 09:42 pm: |
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Red, I liked how you set the tone, introduced us to the characters, and showed us the protagonist's thoughts. Really nice start.
I don't do discipline, so I would be bolting for the door, but I'm looking forward to hearing what happened. |
Make_me
New member
Username: Make_me
Post Number: 6
Registered: 09-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, November 01, 2005 - 08:07 am: |
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Eagerly waiting for the rest!
Good start Red x |
Redhinney
New member
Username: Redhinney
Post Number: 28
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Tuesday, November 01, 2005 - 05:21 pm: |
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Pagan and Makeme
Thanks for your comments I have posted part 2 already. Hopefully it will recieved just as good.
I definetly need a proof reader When I went back to school I had someone read over all my papers
Thanks again and please read part 2 |
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