Dasha gave me a massage today for three hours (literally thr..
Dasha gave me a massage today for three hours (literally three hours)—back, calves, and feet. She has unfinished physiotherapy education—she never does anything she doesn’t want to in life and dropped out in her final year. But my gods, she has golden hands and incredible knowledge of anatomy. Thanks to her, I managed to ace my anatomy exams with the highest grades. She finds every muscle attachment point, easily detects tension, and understands exactly how the body’s structures should move and bend. In short, she’s an absolute gem, and I adore her.
It’s funny that she adores me too because, compared to her, I feel like an absolute nobody. And yet, she thinks the same about herself. Meanwhile, I’m basically worshipping her and her abilities.
P.S. A couple of posts ago, I talked shit about my brother and his wife—yeah, I was totally in the wrong. That time, they actually helped a lot with cleaning up after the party and really put in effort. So now I feel guilty, guys 🥴🥴🥴
