As Mr. Physical Therapist man-handled my wrist north, south, east and west I asked him, "Do you have any friends?
Knowing from experience that I throw out comments like darts he hesitatingly asked,"Why?"
"Well," I said between breathing out and grinding my teeth, "Usually, we met friends at work, and at this moment I cannot imagine anyone wanting to be your friend."
He laughed.
So I continued.
"You know you might as well wear a black mask and carry a knife, it suits you."
He laughed again.
I was not laughing but trying my darnest to keep my humor as he pulled my thumb to the moon.
I continued without shedding a tear though wanted to scream: "STOP!!!" Instead I said… "You know how we do things we love, and how that brings us joy?"
He stopped, and said, "What are you going to say now?"
I said, "If I don't say anything are you going to stop until I do?"
"No. But tell me anyway."
"Well you must love seeing people wringing with pain, and somehow must get off on torturing people."
He laughed again.
I told him his laughter wasn't helping.
He said, "The end result is what I focus on."
"Blah Blah Blah" is all I could muster.
In France it is not unusual for Doctors, Dentist, Hair-dressers, Therapist, etc. etc. not to have secretaires. Often in the middle of a session their phone will ring, and if they are very good, such as Mr. Physical Therapist, their phones will ring constantly.
My. Physical Therapist's ring tone is:
"Papa je t'aime comme un prince charmant" (in English… Papa I love you like a Prince Charming) with each ring it sings louder and louder.
Torture!
Prince Charmant my foot, or in this case my wrist.
Finally, at the end of the session I asked him… "Has anyone ever hauled off and hit you?"
He laughed again.
I told him his laughter wasn't making matters easier.
I asked him, "Have you ever broken a bone?"
he shook his head.
Trying not to cry I asked, "Do men come in here and cry?"
He smiled, "All the time, and you are one brave lady, your jokes tell me that you know how to deal with your emotions."
And with that I started to bawl.
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