Monday, March 16, 2009
So sorry to have been away so long. It's been kind of a crazy week, or should I say dramatic... I feel like I'm living the life of a spy.
In case you don't know I'm a massage therapist,that's not the dramatic part. My clients, especially the ones who've been coming to me for a long time often tell me "secrets", I sort of double as a sounding board, therapist, confessional. People have told me just about every imaginable tale. I've gotten use to this and have gotten really good at keeping their secrets. If fact, I thought I had mastered the art.
Recently, however, several of my close personal, much loved friends. Have started laying HUGE secrets on me. I can't even tell you what they are, but their HUGE. And I gotta say it's freaking me out. Some of the secrets have just been hard to keep, and others I can't believe are true. All are giving me enormous writers block. All I can think about are all the things I'm not suppose to tell anyone.
So this post is all about what I can't tell you. I think I feel better. Maybe, a little.