"The Awakening" Spa Cafe
"The Awakening" Spa Cafe That is what I was going to call it. Back in 2002, post-Psych. major graduation, and pre-deciding I wanted to become a Rolfer™, I had a vision of opening up a special kind of coffee shop. On the Cafe side, we would serve coffee, loose leaf tea, juice, and smoothies. My sister's paintings would hang on the walls, alongside my photography, which I would both display and sell. There would be live music by local artists, an open mic night where I would sometimes play guitar, poetry readings, and a Spanish night for language groups. You would find books about creativity and board games to play. On the Spa side, there would be two treatment rooms, one for talk therapy, and one for massage. At the time, I was of the mindset that I wanted to be a Psychologist and open up a private practice. My older brother had expressed interest in becoming a massage therapist. I had this vision that a client would come in for 30 minutes of talk therapy with me, get a 30 minute massage from my brother, and then have an additional 30 minutes of talk therapy with me. I believed that the bodywork would help the client better process their emotions and that the second part of talk therapy would enable the client to have more cathartic healing. I planned to add personal elements into the spa as well--my photography would hang on the walls, and my "Meditations" cd that I had created of my melodic finger-picking guitar music would play in the background. I am not quite sure how I thought I would handle the workload of owning a coffee shop and having a personal therapy practice, but I remember thinking I wanted to open it in Northern California, the place my husband and I had planned to eventually move to post-Rolfing® SI training. It's funny the dreams you conjure and the twists and turns that life takes you on. Instead of becoming a Psychologist and opening up my private practice, I became a Rolfer™ and have a different kind of private practice--one where I can help people both physically and emotionally. My photography hangs on my walls, but my guitar music doesn't play in the background...maybe someday ;).















