entitlement

Christina

When I was 16 I worked as a nurse’s aide. I was taking care of a woman. Her husband was around. I was very attentive to them- getting the things they asked for, speaking kindly. After all, I’m a good person, and this was my job. I noticed that the husband started touching my arm and shoulder when I was in the room. He later followed me into a walk-in supply closet and tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. He said, “I can’t kiss you? I thought you liked me.” I said no. He said, “I can’t talk to you now?” I froze. He didn’t leave the closet until an adult nurse walked in.