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They say most accidents that take place at home occur in the bathroom and I have no reason to question that. About a month ago I was getting out of the bath tub when I lost my balance and started to fall. I keep in mind reflexively grabbing for the edge of the sink, my hand making contact enough to grip on, but then slip off its slippery surface. The next thing I remember is being in agonizing pain in medical facility.
2 days later I was able to leave the health center, albeit strolling really slowly and bunched over. I do not ever want to throw my back out like that again.
They offered me an evaluation and I was told that I would have numerous sessions with a massage therapist and then I 'd also begin working with a physical therapist who would direct me through workouts to enhance my back. I was actually looking forward to it because, not only would it make my back hurt less, I 'd always desired a professional massage and never been able to justify the cost.
I stood (sitting was still too unpleasant) in the waiting room, attempting not to look at the other patients. Hearing my name, I browsed and saw a young, extremely in shape-- really, extremely healthy-- man smiling at me. I smiled back, and probably blushed too. (I blush far too quickly, but I can't help it; I'm always thinking naughty thoughts.) I followed the man, who presented himself as Alexander, through to a little space. He closed the door and asked me to rest on my tummy on the narrow, padded massage table. I did so. And blushed again.
I 'd just presumed my massage therapist would be a female. Here I was, alone in a small space with Alexander, an extremely excellent looking man who most likely used every lunch break to work out on the center's exercise equipment. I hoped his sense of odor wasn't too severe or he 'd know that I was actually, really looking forward to this therapy session.
I tried, and incredibly I believe I really managed, to not whimper or groan during the following half an hour when Alexander's hands touched, rubbed and kneaded my back. And even fairly low down on my butt. Once the session was over, I was really happy of myself and I even managed to act relatively generally. Alexander stated he 'd like to see me three times a week for the next couple of weeks. I 'd have gone back every day.
After a couple of weeks with Alexander's specialist hands, my back was truly starting to feel a lot better. At the end of the 2nd week, he explained that three times a week was working well for me but that his schedule was really complete the following week and he didn't have anything readily available. He guaranteed me it would just be for a week, then I 'd be able to come back at my routine afternoon time.
I was truly looking forward to it because, not only would it make my back hurt less, I 'd always wanted an expert massage and never been able to justify the expense.
I attempted, and exceptionally I think I actually managed, to not whimper or groan during the following thirty minutes when Alexander's hands touched, rubbed and kneaded my back. After a couple of weeks with Alexander's specialist hands, my back was really beginning to feel a lot better. At the end of the second week, he explained that three times a week was working well for me however that his schedule was truly full the following week and he didn't have anything available. He promised me it would just be for a week, then I 'd be able to come back at my routine afternoon time.
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