The Pain Comes and Goes

Gotta Find a Home:




Hi Andre, how was your weekend?”

“The weekend was fine, but I had a depressing morning. I got this letter from ODSP (Ontario Disability Support Program), saying that I have to go down there right away or my payments are going to be cut off. I get there, apparently I missed an appointment last Wednesday. I had two appointments on Wednesday. I remembered to go to the doctor to get a prescription for a special diet. I figured that was the important one. I totally forgot about the other one. Now, they’re holding my check until September 15. I said to the guy, ‘I’ve had a heart attack. It killed some of my memory cells. I blank out some times. I’m supposed to be on a special diet. What am I supposed to do? Go home and eat my socks?’ People looked up when I said that. He…

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About Ethel Lewis

Born in Dallas, Texas in 1948 "Texan born and Texan bred." Currently live in Galveston, Texas. I share my home with my four friends and companions---all of which have four legs and very furry bodies. Two cats, two dogs. What's that old expression? "Jack of all trades, master of none." That pretty well describes me. Earned a living grooming dogs and cats for thirty years, drove an eighteen-wheeler for nearly ten years. Raised two wonderful children, a son and a daughter--both now grown, have 5 grand-kids, and 2 great-grand-kids. Love 'em all. I recently retired, and am excited to finally find the time to do what I enjoy doing most - Writing the stories and telling the tales, born in my imagination...
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