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The Boss Is Always Right

The Boss Is Always Right By Millie Dynamite aka 90 lbs of Dynamite “Hello and how are you?” “I’m doing well. Sit down Mr. Chambers tell me about your problem won’t you?” “Well Doctor this feels silly I’m not even sure why I made this appointment. I don’t think my situation is any worse than anyone else’s problems. I didn’t realize you were a woman. I thought Doctor Hadley Lillie would be a man for some reason.” “Why would you think that? You think Hadley is masculine sounding, I don’t. Do you have a problem with me being a woman? Or is it women in authority you have a problem with?” “No, not at all … it was just … um well … No, ma’am I have no problem with that. It is an embarrassing issue at best.” “Okay let’s do this differently. Lay down on the couch and tell me your story. Just close your eyes, relax and tell me everything you think is necessary and I’ll decide what would work best for you. That’s it just lay back, relax and tell me all about the issue that has you so upset.” She was an older woman and spoke to me in a motherly way. I lay back closed my eyes and began telling her my problem. I hoped she wouldn’t find me a disgusting toad. ____________________________________________________________________________________ My name is Phil. Phil Chambers. I married my high school sweetheart almost ten years ago and that relationship went straight to hell. Meg had an adventurous spirit where I lived in the constant fear of losing everything. I grew up in foster homes while ...

... she lived a life of privilege provided by generous and wealthy parents. Her father hated me and cut her off when she married me. Out of a rebellious spirit, she stuck with me as we struggled to survive. One of the driving forces for me has always been to prove her father wrong. So I devoted my life to work, long hours and a constant can do attitude with my boss. I guess I was a yes man but it paid off. I eventually made salesman and twice have won Salesman of the Year. But, recently Sorenson and Son lost its founder and Erling took over the company. Tough, no-nonsense Erling made sweeping changes. My style with the customer wasn’t acceptable to Erling and I had to adjust. I didn’t do it very well. I think perhaps right after we married Meg (short for Margret) felt a bit abandoned. I started out within a month of our marriage with the Company and at once launched into my plan. Feeling alone and lonely she had an affair less than six-months into our marriage and several from that point on. I had always had doubts if our son was actually my boy or not. I had even made the mistake of asking her that. I mean, I loved the boy no matter what. Still a guy wants to know if the kid he is raising is his or not. Her response to the question, “Such a child,” in an angry voice filled with disgust. One night coming back from a mountain get away I hit a slick spot on the road. It was a patch of black ice and I crashed the car. We spent a few days in the hospital, but a deeper tragedy came ...