i am THREE days away from completing a 600 hour training program to be a licensed massage therapist. it was an inkling way back in 1993. now it's a real thing. i can't wait to work.
the goal: to have several steady clients, allowing me to charge a lesser rate so i can help those who couldn't normally afford a massage but desperately need stress relief. i want to work with military families, rape survivors and those who suffer from PTSD. opportunities keep popping up out of the proverbial blue.
my favorite comment from my clinic hours last night:
first a muffled grunt, then, "i bet you could rip a phone book in half."
18 years in the making and it's 3 days away.
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