16/06/2026
READING THE ROOM
Reading the room as a massage therapist sometimes comes naturally. Energy is sometimes heavy and sad and postures are bent over, there’s sadness that’s noticeable and the silence of a wanting conversation.
The dullness hangs on the draping clothes over the recliner as the soul gets ready to be taken care of.
Most make their massage sessions as a time to center themselves, but they don’t know I notice their subtle queues that internally weighs them down and darkens the room.
I see frowns turn around and get hugs of appreciation and this changes both of our days.
Being a massage therapist it’s all about indulging in a field of a very giving career. I take your weight without you even explaining , and when you leave “ the room “ you leave your problems behind . What is discussed or what is seen stays here. This room is not just mine …it’s also your safe space , your comfort , the walls that make you feel safe and tensions are released.
I carry your weight with my tired hands and an unspoken language translates between us .
Time is never monitored as each stroke takes you deeper into a slumber. Your effortless yawns nod off reassurance ….as your soul drifts away , and this is how I notice …you have entered the right room.
You are seen , heard , taken care of and valued ❤️
Are you ready to enter the room ???