The Waiting Room - A Waiting Game
It hits hard in middle age. I did all I was supposed to, I married, I had a career, I nailed her at least twice a day and usually more. Ten years wasted. I did not want children but that was not my choice. I could have at least stayed in the military as much as I despise some of the people who run it.
At least I have smoked and drank more than I would have if I had died when I was supposed to. That is something, I guess.
I have my family and my cats. Only the cats need me.
The dead dream, you know, and their dreams are uneasy.
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