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I remember reflexively grabbing for the edge of the sink, my hand making contact enough to grip on, however then slip off its slippery surface. The next thing I remember is being in agonizing pain in hospital.
Lots of drugs and a couple of hours later I was much more comfortable. 2 days later I had the ability to leave the healthcare facility, albeit walking extremely slowly and bunched over. A check out to a neurologist verified that I had a herniated disk and would require physical therapy which I was extremely happy to do. I do not ever desire to toss my back out like that again.
I made an appointment at a close-by center for pain in the back and sports injuries. They gave me an assessment and I was told that I would have a number of sessions with a massage therapist and after that I 'd also start dealing with a physiotherapist who would assist me through workouts to reinforce my back. It sounded like an excellent plan and so I arrived the next day for my first massage therapy session. I was really anticipating it because, not just would it make my back hurt less, I 'd constantly desired an expert massage and never ever been able to justify the cost.
I stood (sitting was still too uncomfortable) in the waiting space, attempting not to look at the other patients. Hearing my name, I browsed and saw a young, very in shape-- really, extremely fit-- guy smiling at me. I smiled back, and most likely blushed too. (I blush far too easily, but I can't help it; I'm always believing naughty ideas.) I followed the man, who introduced himself as Alexander, through to a small room. He closed the door and asked me to lie down on my stomach on the narrow, padded massage table. I did so. And blushed again.
I 'd just presumed my massage therapist would be a lady. Here I was, alone in a small space with Alexander, a really excellent looking man who probably used every lunch break to work out on the center's workout devices. I hoped his sense of odor wasn't too acute or he 'd know that I was actually, actually looking forward to this therapy session.
I attempted, and incredibly I think I actually handled, to not whimper or groan throughout the following thirty minutes when Alexander's hands touched, rubbed and kneaded my back. Alexander stated he 'd like to see me three times a week for the next few weeks.
After a couple of weeks with Alexander's professional hands, my back was really starting to feel a lot much better. At the end of the second week, he explained that 3 times a week was working well for me but 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 regular afternoon time.
I was truly looking forward to it because, not just would it make my back hurt less, I 'd constantly wanted a professional massage and never been able to validate the expense.
I attempted, and incredibly I believe I in fact managed, to not whimper or moan during the following thirty minutes when Alexander's hands touched, massaged and kneaded my back. After a couple of weeks with Alexander's professional hands, my back was actually beginning to feel a lot much better. At the end of the 2nd week, he discussed that 3 times a week was working well for me but that his schedule was truly complete the following week and he didn't have anything readily available. He assured me it would only be for a week, then I 'd be able to come back at my routine afternoon time.
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