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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 excruciating discomfort in hospital.
Great deals of drugs and a couple of hours later on I was a lot more comfortable. 2 days later I was able to leave the medical facility, albeit walking really slowly and bunched over. A visit to a neurologist validated that I had a herniated disk and would require physical therapy which I was really delighted to do. I do not ever want to toss my back out like that once again.
They offered me an assessment and I was informed that I would have a number of sessions with a massage therapist and then I 'd also begin working with a physical therapist who would guide me through exercises to strengthen my back. I was truly looking forward to it because, not only would it make my back hurt less, I 'd always desired an expert massage and never been able to justify the cost.
I stood (sitting was still too uncomfortable) in the waiting room, attempting not to stare at the other clients. Hearing my name, I took a look around and saw a young, really fit-- very, extremely healthy-- man smiling at me. I smiled back, and most likely blushed too. (I blush far too easily, however I can't help it; I'm always believing naughty thoughts.) I followed the guy, who presented himself as Alexander, through to a small space. He closed the door and asked me to lie down 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 room with Alexander, a really excellent looking guy who most likely used every lunch break to work out on the center's exercise devices. I hoped his sense of smell wasn't too acute or he 'd understand that I was truly, truly looking forward to this treatment session.
I tried, and incredibly I believe I really managed, to not whimper or groan throughout the following thirty minutes when Alexander's hands touched, rubbed and kneaded my back. Alexander said he 'd like to see me 3 times a week for the next couple of weeks.
After a couple of weeks with Alexander's professional hands, my back was really beginning to feel a lot better. At the end of the second week, he explained that 3 times a week was working well for me however 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 regular afternoon time.
I was actually looking forward to it because, not just would it make my back hurt less, I 'd always desired a professional massage and never been able to validate the expense.
I tried, and extremely I think I actually managed, to not whimper or groan throughout the following thirty minutes when Alexander's hands touched, massaged 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 3 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 assured 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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