Physical Therapy
Author : Grady Hendrix
Danny Leeds really wanted to punch his wife in the mouth. Over the last two years she had managed to cast their relationship as one where he was constantly the oppressor and she was eternally the victim. If he said anything she didn’t like, it was an attack. If he told her something she was doing that bothered him, she wound up crying in the bathroom. Christ! All he was doing was trying to communicate, but now he was at the end of his rope. He was a nice guy, but if she wanted abuse, he’d give her abuse.
He made an appointment with his doctor, sat down and explained the situation. His physical results were all on file from last time so this was mostly a psychiatric evaluation.
“You really want to do this, Danny?†his doctor asked.
“Absolutely. I’ve thought about it calmly and I think it’s the only solution.â€
“Okay, but I can’t sign you up for anything in the face. And I can’t write you a prescription for kicking. Once she’s down, she’s down and you need to back off.â€
“I understand, doc. I don’t want to hurt her, I just want her to know how much pain I’m feeling inside. I can’t seem to communicate it to her with words, so this is all I can think of.â€
His doctor wrote out the prescription, filed a copy with the local police and Danny went home.
He stopped off at the gym to limber up first. The last time he’d had a physical therapy/psychiatric prescription he’d stressed his rotator cuff and he didn’t want to be back at the doctor’s first thing in the morning. Once he’d worked up a good sweat, he showered off, got dressed and went home. As soon as he walked in the door his wife shot him.
“Huh – ?†he said, stupidly, looking down at the hole in his chest.
“I’ve got a prescription,†his wife said, waving the piece of paper. Sure she did – Danny recognized the signature.
“Dr. Harris,†he gasped. “That hack.â€
Danny slid down the wall and sat in a pile of his own blood.
“Don’t undermine my therapy,†his wife said.
Danny coughed up a gout of black blood and died before he could tell her that, once again, she was completely misinterpreting what he was saying and making him feel really, really bad and that maybe she should think about how the problems in their relationship might be partially her fault.
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