misssmartypants

Today was a good day at work. I started with only two massages, and that's a bummer when you have 6 hours of nothing to do but sit and wait. It all booked up quickly so I stayed very busy. A lady that I worked on today had a very familiar name, so I asked her if she came in often. She said she couldn't believe I didn't remember her. I worked at my current job a couple of years ago and have just returned in the past few months. I apologized and asked her to refresh my memory (I massage about 30-40 people a week!)

She told me that I had given her some good information on Fibromyalgia a few years ago. Apparently I told her to check into it, because she might be suffering from it. I don't really remember this, but she said she went and was diagnosed two years ago. She was so thankful I had helped find what was making her feel so ill, because it was ruining her life. She had went into a deep depression because she thought maybe she was making up the pain, but alas, now everything is great. It was really nice to see that I had helped someone with what I do. I love my job and I love the service I provide to people. After two years, when someone can remember you (I've changed a whole lot in appearance) and thank you again, it's what makes all the hassle worth it. It makes me even more sure I am doing what makes me happiest.