Saturday, January 5, 2013

The Waiting Room


I was at the eye specialist this morning and as I was sitting in the waiting room; across from me were this little old lady and her daughter.  The older lady said to her daughter “how much longer, we've been here for hours?”  The daughter replied, “We just got here and the doctor will see you when he is ready.”  The older lady replied “when will that be we've been waiting for hours.”

Much of their conversation continued on like that where the older lady kept asking similar questions like a two year old for the next five minutes.  I couldn't help but laugh as a tear streamed down my face realizing I was jealous of those two.  As my name was called, I got up and smiled at them both and then looked the daughter in the eyes and said, “Your Mother is quite the gift, enjoy her.”

As I walked away, the older lady said to her daughter “You hear that, I am a gift now maybe you’ll answer my damn question and tell me how much longer?”  

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