So in an effort to fix the headache problem, I went to see my massage therapist, Julie.
First off, she is a GOD.
75% through, she said to me...
"There's no putting this nicely. You're a mess."
She asked if I had changed my pillow. Nope. Was I sleeping differently? Nope. She said that maybe I am unknowingly holding the stress there from my sister being ill...it's quite possible..who the hell knows.
It alllll comes down to where I hold my stress and it's all in my neck and shoulders. She said she felt like she wasn't even scratching the surface, although it felt to me as though she was tearing every single muscle off my back like she was peeling an orange. It's that "GOOD" pain though. You know it's coming from something productive, sorta like when you get off your bicycle after a long ride and your legs feel like they are going to D-I-E.
Looks like I have to make monthly appointments with her. The good news is that my work slows down in 2 weeks when all of the rug rats are out of school for the summer.
Maybe then I can relax.
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