Yoga service in Worcester, MA + Providence, RI,

Teresa_Worcester_MASS_Yoga

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Hello, My name is Teresa.
I am a ERYT at the 500 hour level. I specialize in Embodyoga®, yoga based on the body mind centering practices of Bonnie Bainbridge Cohen, and developed by Patty Townsend. It is called “yoga from the inside out”.
I help foster an awareness of deep supports within the body, focusing on breath and core enlivement, bringing the yoga practice beyond the typical system of bone and muscle. I facilitate mindfullness in yoga practice, helping my students to come into themselves and connect with their inner essence.
I have been a student of yoga since childhood, and I am empathically intuitive in perceiving the needs of each individual in practice. I can offer any level of practice, gentle beginner, moderate and vigorous, and restorative. I am currently teaching classes, and continuing my training, expanding my inquiry into this profound work. I see yoga as an ongoing process, a never ending opportunity to learn and share my knowledge with others, a cycle of giving and receiving that is mutually beneficial.

24 hour massage service Providence, Rhode Island

William_Providence

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 My name is Bill. I graduated and got state licensed to become a Massage Therapist through the Salter school in 2011 but have been massaging friends and family since 1996. I also maintained a GPA of 4.0. I have a passion to help heal people and alleviate their pain. I believe the human body tells a story of how we live.

 
I’ve been told I have a very good touch and a excellent flow. I love to give off my positive energy and dispose of the bad, therefore leaving the client rejuvenated and relaxed. I offer a variety of modalities that include sports, chair, pregnancy, hot stone, reflexology, deep tissue and Swedish. I plan on learning more as I explore this passion. I also plan on getting nationally certified

24 hour massage service Providence/Worcester/Hartford and Boston

Anthony_Philly

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Hello, my name is Anthony, and I am a Certified Athletic Trainer and
Licensed Massage Therapist. Having a strong background in sport
medicine my work mostly focuses on musculoskeletal injuries,
neuropathic conditions, migraines and headaches. I have experience
working with professional athletes, people with work related injuries
and automobile accidents. My treatment goals with my patients and clients are to reduce pain and stress, increase mobility, and enhance healing. I am privileged to be a part of Dr. Dot’s team. It is a great
opportunity to provide care to individuals looking to better their
performance and well being. My mission as a health care professional
is to provide you the best quality of care, and be a reliable source of
information on the conditions or issues that may have. I am available
during the day as well as late hours of the night, so feel free to
book me at any time. Thank you for your consideration, and I am looking
forward to working with you in the future.

Love the life you live, live the life you love -Bob Marleya

Massage in Providence Rhode Island


 

Hi, my name is Beth.
I specialize in Sports Massage and have had many years of national and international experience and training in such areas as deep tissue Myofascial body work, Reflexology,
Trigger Point therapy, Nutrition, and Reiki Healing.
I love life and am passionate about working with all types of people from athletes to business professionals, singers, musicians and celebrities.
I’ve been told such comments as “Strong hands! Strong energy force!”
“You are top notch!”
 Being very intuitive, my hands will automatically go to the aching tight areas of the body.
Initially I owned a very successful practice in Mystic, Ct. then decided to move on to see what was out there…
I love traveling and have traveled the world picking up various techniques as I go.
For the last 10 years I have been living abroad and working as Director of a beautiful retreat center in Southern Spain. Wonderful country and passionate people!
I returned to the USA recently and found out about Dr Dot and her fabulous team of therapists. We met in NYC and I was personally interviewed by Dr Dot and am inspired by her business manner and get up and go! After a great interview I was invited to become a part of the team.
I am available in the New England area, CT, RI, MA. and also for tours if needed. Email me anytime:  info@drdot.com and put "Beth/RI" in subject line.

I look forward to working with you!

“I’ve got nasty habits”

I shouldn't write a blog right now, it's almost 8 am and I am STILL up working. I finally figured out why the president of Georgia hasn't called about his massage (Georgia is at war with Russia). He called and said "Sorry Dr. Dot, I do want a massage, but I have too many asses to kick at the moment". Just kidding. Laughing

I am still fuming mad about Lisa betraying me. Fucking lying bitch! Now I start to think maybe that client DIDN'T run out on her, maybe he paid her and she made up that stupid lie just to keep the 20%. I don't trust her one bit now. She is fired and will be paying a massive fine. She is still trying to bullshit her way out of this saying she knew the band before. BULLSHIT. I sent her to massage them and she emailed me back saying she "has always wanted to meet them". In her paypal note she wrote "one of the guitarist wanted to bring me on tour, isn't that sweet?". BITCH. Rot it hell you lying cunt. I Hope Def Leppard does the right thing, but you would be surprised how far a cute face goes. She will probably cry, lie and beg her way back into Vivian's house and massage him again. Oh well, at least people can't say I tried to warn them. 

 I had a 3 hour massage last night from Sabrina and two hours of acupuncture tonight from another lady. Thing is, I always feel that I eat and behave so healthy, but in reality I have been making big mistakes. I found out the protein shakes I make for myself every "morning" when I wake around 4 or 5 pm are bad for me because of the 1 grapefruit, 3 oranges and 1 lemon I squeeze into them. Apparently all of that citrus is hell for my stomach and bladder. Also, the coffee is also doing a number on my bladder and sleep disorder, so I have to quit coffee 🙁 and cut back on the citrus (which I thought was soooo good for me). AND 99% of what I eat is raw/cold. I eat fruit, salad, shakes, cold beans in my salad, avacado mashed onto whole wheat bread, I mean doesn't that sound healthy to you? I have been told by so many people I have to eat warm meals. So I am doing a whole change now, not gonna like it, but something has to happen as I am a nervous wreck (oh, and the stress has got to slow down, but how?).

The massage biz just keeps growing and growing and not being able to trust people sucks ass. Shitten' kittens. This is nothing new to me. My mom fucked one of my boyfriends when I was younger, my best friend stole my passport to get into a 18 and over Santana concert in NH (Wendy you bitch) and then SHE fucked my boyfriend after. Then another best friend fucked yet another boyfriend. Needless to say, I don't introduce many girlfriends when I am dating a man. Then the employees who fuck me over. May they rot in hell. 

 Hard to be sweet and easy going with all of that shit going on. Sometimes I think "fuck it" and just visualize me selling everything I own and moving into trailer park in Florida to play cards all day with old folks. But that vision quickly fades when I think of all the fun I have making sure touring musicians get a kick ass massage, each stop of their tour. (touring is HELL on the body). So I just plow on. Some have said "business is business Dot" but I thought people who study massage were different. I thought they had a heart. I thought they cared about people and had more integrity then say, a stock broker or lawyer. Guess not. This isn't the first betrayal, but it is the biggest. And then there was the friend I let use  my PC, who installed the KGB key logger and then read my emails and myspace messages for over two months before SHOWING me screen shots of all of my emails. "Down on me, yeah, down on me, feels like everybody in this whole wide world yea, is down on me" Janis Joplin.

 

I do LOVE life and LOVE people so much, so I will just have to try and trust again and keep on smiling. Lots to do and I guess having too much to do is better that having NOTHING to do. I really can NOT imagine being bored. I am never bored. Not even when I am sleeping. 

I went jogging Sunday eve and saw a bunch of rabbits, looking at me. Then I went jogging again on Wednesday, same area and saw two red foxes in the SAME EXACT spot as the rabbits had been, also staring at me. The wild life is NOT afraid of humans here. I bet the rabbits are fucking scare of those foxes though. I had to laugh when I saw the foxes, thinking of the smart ass rabbits just days before. I would much rather be the fox than the rabbit I tell ya.

Berlin weather is so crazy. One day (day, ha ha, that's funny) I mean, one afternoon, it's hot and humid, next eve it's cold, all the leaves are on the ground like it's fall and it's windy with rain. Like a fucking premenstrual wench. Oh yeah, the Doctors and acupuncturists also tell me taking the birth control pill is also bad. Omfg. How is it that I know some folks who eat french fries, steak, drink beer, smoke copius amounts of ganga and tons of coffee still sleep like a rock and seem fine and here's me, Ms. one glass of wine a week, one cup of coffee per day, salad til it comes out my fucking ears and I am a nervous wreck/stress ball? Could it be they are just punching a clock and get to "leave work behind" when they get home? My work never, ever ends. Go out to eat with me and I am looking at my blackberry 25% of the time. Have to! If I miss an email from Joel from GOod Charlotte, wanting a massage, he may call another massage company, ditto for any other celeb client of mine (and not just celeb clients, any client). 

I am going to bed, as I am starting to get cranky and the construction workers are already here, outside my window banging shit around. Men and their toys.

oh, but first:

 While searching for Lisa's contract to nail her balls to the wall, I came across this PROM picture of mine. Guess which hussy is me? ha ha. How embarrassing!! Rockville High School, Ct. My date was Billy Connelly (spelling?) who was a LOT like Huckleberry Finn. He normally wore jean overalls, no shirt, no shoes, bandanna on his head, smile on his face.  I absolutely LOATHED our prom song "one more night" by Phil Collins. Bite me. I wanted Joey Ramone (whom I was dating at the time to come with me, but he was touring. BUT he made it up to me by playing a show in Ellington for most of my school 🙂

Why didn't anyone take me aside and explain how tacky bleached blond hair actually is? My Mom started that. She put highlights in my hair when I was in the 7th grade. That is too young for that crap. She was just experimenting on me like a lab rat and from then on, my hair was fucked with. I am so glad I let it natural now. Not to sound even more queer than I already am, but I want to quote Cher "if I could turn back time" ha ha. 

DELIRIOUS at this point from lack of sleep. Why even bother going to bed? I should stay up and try to be a good Homosapien and follow the Suns rules.Oh, Rockville High is having a massive Class Reunion in September. Should be fun. See how many people still hate my guts. heh heh. They all know me as Dot Jagger. When I graduated, the principal even called my name out as "Dot Jagger". SO into the Stones at that point. OVER THAT!! Beatles RULE! Dot McCartney sounds way better anyways. I only went to Rockville High for two years, 11th and 12th grade, so the RHS kids didn't exactly welcome this blonde, mini skirt wearing blond rock chick with open arms. But I was used to being the "new girl" in school. Before that I was in Virginia Beach, Virginia at Bayside High and Bayside Junior High (only for the 9th and 10th grade). Before THAT I was in Newport, Rhode Island for some of the 6th and 8th grade and for my 7th grade I went to Thompson Junior High in Dover, New Hampshire, then back to Newport, oh God, don't get me going, in 12 years of school, I was in 15 different schools (still have the report cards here to prove it). Went to school in Memphis, Tenn.  for the 5th grade (going backwards here).

I am so fucking tired of moving and traveling, I could scream. I really envy the people who have lived a stable life, with a stable family, in the same town their whole life, with  a nice house and many pets. What's it like? Maybe in my next life, eh? But I supposed what you have lived through, makes you what you are, so I am fine with all that. The grass is always greener I guess. I am so happy Jasmine has lived her whole life so far in Berlin. I gave her stability (and so did her dad). That is what parents are supposed to do. You are supposed to show your child a life better than the one you had. Mission accomplished 🙂

 

I got nasty habits, I take tea at three
Yes, and the meat I eat for dinner
Must be hung up for a week
My best friend, he shoots water rats
And feeds them to his geese
Don'cha think there's a place for you
In between the sheets?

Come on now, honey
We can build a home for three
Come on now, honey
Don't you wanna live with me?

And there's a score of harebrained children
They're all locked in the nursery
They got earphone heads they got dirty necks
They're so 20th century
Well they queue up for the bathroom
'Round about 7:35
Don'cha think we need a woman's touch to make it come alive?

You'd look good pram pushing
Down the high street
Come on now, honey
Don't you wanna live with me?

Whoa, the servants they're so helpful, dear
The cook she is a whore
Yes, the butler has a place for her
Behind the pantry door
The maid, she's French, she's got no sense
She's wild for Crazy Horse
And when she strips, the chauffeur flips
The footman's eyes get crossed

Don'cha think there's a place for us
Right across the street
Don'cha think there's a place for you,
In between the sheets?

 Rolling Stones

Photo Time

I have so many photos to get on this blog, I will put 'em on, randomly, some old , some new, all with an explanation.I still can't figure out how to write NEXT to the dam photo, it is impossible I tell you! The photo below, is a wild child I met in a karaoke bar in Lynn, MASS.I told her she looked like Erika Boudah. She and I danced like mad in that tiny club. Kicked off the shoes and went for it during hip hop, soul and hard rock ( ac/dc ) tunes. I did her lip stick for her, she looks hot!She his a mother of 3 and still FINE!

Um, just learning how to do red eye reduction.. NOT doing such a good job so far ^ we look like fucking aliens.