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I had my first session with my new physiotherapist today. He's really, really nice, but I have to tell you, HE'S A SADIST. Maybe it's just because I was already tired and sleepy when I got there, but still. My previous two physiotherapists made me work hard as well but I don't remember being this exhausted after their sessions.
He actually asked me if the tasks were bearable. I told him they were. How stupid I am. But I didn't want to lie, they WERE bearable, I didn't die or anything. Well, almost, but almost doesn't count.
Despite all this I'm almost looking forward to our next meeting, he gave me a wonderful back massage before we started working. (No, it's not dirty, it's only because he has to get my muscles relaxed.)
He actually asked me if the tasks were bearable. I told him they were. How stupid I am. But I didn't want to lie, they WERE bearable, I didn't die or anything. Well, almost, but almost doesn't count.
Despite all this I'm almost looking forward to our next meeting, he gave me a wonderful back massage before we started working. (No, it's not dirty, it's only because he has to get my muscles relaxed.)
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I adored all my physiotherapists but the first got pregnant and now she's at home with her child. The second moved to Germany. Maybe they didn't like me that much. XD
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I have to go because of my knee. I used to be really active & was in try-outs for the England Junior Swimming Squad & I was always in karate comps but then... I fell off a mountain bike. Straight over the handle bars & I disolcated/tore everything inside my right knee. 2 operations & 3 years later, it's still not great but it's getting better I think.
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