On my way to my first appointment for acupuncture, I walked through two bakeries; I stopped and took a deep breath. There are several reasons for taking a deep breath: First, the smell of freshly baked bread from the bakery prevented my tracking. This is very comfortable and very familiar. Secondly, I am very worried and want to go into the realm of my knowledge. Deep breathing is also because I am afraid to continue walking. I like the idea of acupuncture, but now I am going to the community acupuncture center instead of going to the bakery next door as soon as possible, I guess myself.
Unknown is always scary, but getting out of your comfort zone is the most terrible, let me tell you - this has passed my comfort zone. However, my croissant thumb starts to hurt again and I am willing to try any way to relieve the pain. "When you leave, you will be very happy," "When you are done, you will feel stoned to death," "Yes," and when people describe my feelings when I finished, I heard all of this. However, I have never been stoned or tall in my life, I don't know what will happen.
After a short intake and trey guessed that I was a baker, he took me into a large open-plan room with lounge chairs [Joey and Chandler were friends]. There was only a calm light in the room, and there was a familiar massage music. I felt calm when I picked a chair and put my things in the basket next to me. Before Trey held out my thumb, I didn't even feel the needle coming in; I almost jumped out of my skin and had to fight against the urge to play Trey in my throat. I told him as calmly as possible that I was really hurt. He apologized and slowly pulled out the needle, and the pain disappeared immediately.
I lay on the lounge chair, put on my eye mask, took a deep breath and let it go; it would be great. Suddenly, when I lay there, my eyes were covered, all I could see was purple. Purple rotates like a wave hitting a rock. I think I am floating in the Northern Lights. When I lay there watching all the purple, listening to the calm music I felt there, but not there.
I took off my eye mask, erected the chair, and signaled to Trey that I had finished the treatment. Trey came over and pulled the needle out, then I walked out of the room. On my way out, I passed a clock, I have been sitting for more than an hour, but it feels like 15 minutes. I hardly remember paying or making the next date, which is obviously four days later, but I do remember to consciously think that I am very happy that I only live 2 miles from this place, because I don't know how I drive home. .
Orignal From: Fresh Bread Or Acupuncture
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