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Drama
 Created on 4-18-08
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I think at one point in time everyone wanted to be a nurse... except me! Don't get me wrong I love taking care of... and pampering people I know but i could never and I mean NEVER do this for strangers... Props to the people that can!
"I am holding it steady!" I said giggling... This has been going on for a few days now and we have a schedule... I change his bandages about 10 in the morning but I wait until the afternoon for his knee.. I only get him up twice a day to keep the circulation and the rest of the time I hold a big ole cup for him to pee in... gross right???
"OK you done?" I set the cup down when he nodded and pulled his shorts up... I adjusted the pillow under his knee and checked a bandage on his hand.. I gave him his drink and a pill... he relaxed into the pillows to watch some more of his movie... i had grabbed a few at walmart, along with some clean rinse, some gauze, two sided tape, neosporin and the big pack of bandages... Funds were getting low so justin had given me his debit card...
"Thanks honey!" he said as I left to dump the cup out... "You are the only one that would have ever done this! I love you!"
I smiled and said, "You just remember that in about 45 minutes when I take off those bandaids... and I love you to!"
I hated getting him into bed and he liked the couch so I slept in the floor beside him in case he needed anything during the night...
"Damn Justin! You got it made don't you?" his sister said as she came in the front door... I really hadn't seen them in the last few days... I was hand feeding justin some real food and they made fun of us... "It hurts to move!" He said.
"Lucky you got that girl here! By the time you get better you are going to be spoiled!" her boyfriend said.
"I don't mind that at all... I like taking care of him!" i smiled and handed him another piece of the pork chop I had cut up. It was 950 and I told him I was going to get his stuff ready for the cleaning... he groaned with obvious dread.. I gave him the last few bites and headed off to get the stuf...
I mixed the cleaning solution with some warm water and got a clean wash cloth... cleanliness is the most important part... I grabbed the gauze and the neosporin and the tape and headed back in there. I grabbed him a chair... helped him out and began the process I had come to know very well... rip them off, clean it, put on the neosporin and tape it back up.... His poor tattoos had taken a beating...
Each day got better and better.. I was learning new tricks to taking off the bandages and they wounds were healing nicely... sometimes I even let them air out for a while to give Justin a break... After that was done we watched a lil tv and I rubbed his head... then i went to make lunch... It was a very busy week but I loved spending time with him and I know it made us closer!
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Please Login to post comments| On April 18th 2008 xHickChick789x Said : | |
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aww... I love it! :) |
| On April 18th 2008 TyffaniKnott Said : | |
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awww........... |
