
I spent two months aiding and nursing Roman back to health. After a dirty match that practically destroyed his body, he wouldn’t be hitting the mat for a while. He was placed on house arrest after punching his last male nurse. His condition made him angrier than what you’d see on television. And when it came down to a live-in nurse, I was the next best option. I’ve worked with belligerent and violent patients before, so when I got the offer, and heard what my salary would be, I took the job. Little did I know the challenges would be more than just changing his bandages and taking him to the bathroom. I would clock in for the morning with bright eyes, and clock out for the night with dark circles and a headache. There would be days he couldn’t stand me and days he’d be fine. Yet somehow, I found myself falling in love with a man worth millions, and I was his nurse.
