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I remember reflexively getting for the edge of the sink, my hand making contact enough to grip on, but then slip off its slippery surface area. The next thing I remember is being in unbearable discomfort in hospital.
Two days later on I was able to leave the health center, albeit strolling very gradually and bunched over. I do not ever want to throw my back out like that again.
They provided me an assessment and I was informed that I would have numerous sessions with a massage therapist and then I 'd also start working with a physical therapist who would direct me through exercises to reinforce my back. I was truly 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 validate the expense.
I smiled back, and most likely blushed too. I followed the man, who presented himself as Alexander, through to a little room. He closed the door and asked me to lie down on my stomach on the narrow, cushioned massage table.
I 'd simply presumed my massage therapist would be a lady. Here I was, alone in a small space with Alexander, an extremely good looking male who probably used every lunch break to work out on the center's workout devices. I hoped his sense of odor wasn't too severe or he 'd know that I was really, actually looking forward to this therapy session.
I tried, and incredibly I think I really managed, to not whimper or groan during the following thirty minutes when Alexander's hands touched, massaged and kneaded my back. Alexander said he 'd like to see me three times a week for the next couple of weeks.
After a couple of weeks with Alexander's specialist hands, my back was actually starting to feel a lot better. At the end of the second week, he described that three times a week was working well for me but that his schedule was truly full the following week and he didn't have anything readily available. He promised me it would only be for a week, then I 'd be able to come back at my routine afternoon time.
I was actually looking forward to it because, not just would it make my back hurt less, I 'd always wanted an expert massage and never been able to validate the cost.
I tried, and extremely I believe I really handled, 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 starting to feel a lot better. At the end of the 2nd week, he described that three times a week was working well for me but that his schedule was really full 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 regular afternoon time.
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