Re: Massage?
omg I lurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrve it!! My hippy dippy friend does proper massages and I go every week. She faffs about burning sage and wafts it around us with an eagle feather and then does the tibetan bowl routine and burns other potions then she does my massage. She's amazing and it sends me into a groaning puddle of blurrrgh. My knickers stay on lol and shes a dab hand at raising and lowering the sheet when doing my front. Ive never once felt awkward or weird with her... Mind you shes the only person who gets a hug so maybe we're just close. But I float out of there like a balloon. She suffers if im stressed though and it starts to take her energy. Some people she cant do unless she's feeling right on form as they're too draining.Re: Massage?
Again, getting a massage was a learned thing for me. Because of a severe side affect of one of my blood pressure meds I used to cramp up. I did so one time at 4 in the morning so severely that it tore ligaments and blood vessels in my left calf muscle. My podiatrist prescribed therapeutic massage treatments to rehabilitate that leg. It was wonderful since they combined heat therapy, ultrasound & deep muscle massage over a 6 week period. I had to go twice a week and it made all the difference in the world.
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