I was talking to a friend yesterday, and she told me to think back 7 weeks. Yes, just seven weeks.
Seven weeks ago, I wasn't sure if I was moving. If I was moving, I wasn't sure if I had anywhere to go. I didn't know if I would be able to open my business anytime soon, or ever.
Seven weeks ago, I couldn't turn around without bumping into another problem. I couldn't take a breath without inhaling more 'what ifs'. Every time I tried to stretch out, fear pushed back. Every time I felt comfortable, I rolled over onto lumps of uncertainty.
In seven weeks, a lot has happened. The business was packed and moved out. One office was shut down forever. A new office was secured, and it took a month of long hours and seven-day weeks to bring it up to what it needed to be. And while there are still a couple weekends of work left to get it to 100%, it is ready. There two therapists slowly moving into rooms they are renting. There is one room yet to be rented, and an employee to hire. But it will happen.
Seven weeks ago, all felt lost.
But here it is seven weeks later, and what dreams we had, have been fulfilled. We are now open in a beautiful office in a great location.
Yes, just seven weeks. Â Boggles the mind, doesn't it?
We have put together a beautiful place, with great healing energies so we could go about the business of helping people feel better. Please stop by and see what seven weeks has brought about.