I did not choose massage therapy. It choose me. Growing up in Gambia, my grandfather had a habit of making his grand kids massage his feet after a long day's work. I remember him pulling into the driveway and all the kids would take off running, nobody wanted to be the pick of the day. I mean, who would? For a kid that is cutting into your playtime! Not only did you have to massage his feet, you had to do it until he fell asleep. So lets say I have had plenty of foot massage exposure thanks ...
I did not choose massage therapy. It choose me. Growing up in Gambia, my grandfather had a habit of making his grand kids massage his feet after a long day's work. I remember him pulling into the driveway and all the kids would take off running, nobody wanted to be the pick of the day. I mean, who would? For a kid that is cutting into your playtime! Not only did you have to massage his feet, you had to do it until he fell asleep. So lets say I have had plenty of foot massage exposure thanks to my grandfather!
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