Massage School Learning Experience

At the end of our first day of massage school,We were all pretty much to busy in our own lives
we all circled up to share our feelings. I got tearyfor that to happen.
eyed and said, "I miss my kids and cannot wait toMassage school definitely has a way of showing
go home and see them."you yourself, up close and personal. I had always
The months, weeks and days leading up to thisconsidered myself to be laid back, nice. This
experience had been very stressful for me. I hadunraveled with the first learning experience; which
been a stay-at-home mom for the past fifteenwas just a nice name for a test. It is supposed to
years, with six children ranging in age from two tohelp mentally to call it something else. At that
fifteen. I was embarking on my second career.point I found out that I was very competitive,
My husband could not understand my stress andand even almost mean about it. Wow! Insight
concerns. His constant reassurances thatnumber one.
everything would be fine at home for the nextAnother eye opener came a few weeks into
five months, and that it was no big deal toschool when we were having a communications
undress in front of complete strangers, did notclass. I usually skipped these. In this particular
help.situation we were to partner up with another
As the first day of school got closer, I was sostudent, and tell how we felt about each other.
stressed that I broke out with a huge feverMy partner told me that when we had begun
blister, right smack dab in the middle of myschool she did not like me, but she was beginning
bottom lip. It hung around for the first twoto! That hit pretty hard, obviously, since I still
months of school!remember it.
It was amazing for me to realize how many ofNumber three came in our daily circle when we
my ideas about education could be traced back towere given time to share how clinics were going,
my elementary school teachers. I was actuallyand how we felt about the work we were doing
remembering educational experiences from overoutside of class. I was so excited to share about
twenty years ago; which fed right into my stress,my work with the university cross-country team.
of course.When the teacher called my name, another
Another stress was the unknowns of massagestudent remarked, "What are you going to brag
school in general. Would I be the old lady in a classabout today?" Boom! Insight number three.
full of young people? Would there be guys I wouldI am glad to say these three and many other
have to work with?experiences did encourage introspection and
Did my brain even still function? All of these andchange, but that did not make them any easier to
many more doubts went through my mind.take at the time. The biggest lesson learned was
The first day of school erased about half ofto be careful about the words coming out of my
these worries. There were eleven students in mymouth. This has served me well in my business
class; all but three attending for the purpose of aand my life. This lesson, still with my twelve years
second career, like myself. They all seemedlater, is the same, with this addition: be kind.
harmless enough, including the three guys. What aOn the last day of massage school we all circled
relief!up to share our feelings for the last time. When
Thus we embarked on our five month journeymy turn came I said, "I'm glad this is over, and I
together. I have seen and heard about classescan't wait to go home to my children." Everyone
were everyone became instant friends forever.chuckled, but all agreed.