I’m going to hang up my holster and retire from massage starting June 1st.
I can’t do it anymore. I’ve never been more miserable than I am now. It never stops. They just keep booking and booking with me.
For the next two or three weeks I’m booked with clients. I’m extremely annoyed, frustrated, tired, not to mention broke after spending over $6000 these past two weeks on facial supplies and quarterly taxes.
My esthetician starts work on Monday. I’m putting her on the schedule, have her fill out paperwork, organize the facial room and go over protocols with her – I have lots to do on Monday, three days from now.
Once my facials are set up and in the system, I’ll promote the membership deal and I have no choice but to rent the two empty rooms upstairs and convert them into treatment rooms.
Which means, I have a shit ton of shit to do…..again. There’s always a shit ton of shit.
I’ll be having to go to Ikea at least a good 10 to 15 times before getting all the furniture I need for the new rooms. Then buying the massage tables, stereo systems, more lotion, more sheets…more money out the window.
At least I’m figuring out that the more therapists I have working, the more money I’m likely to make. This is a HUGE realization, and probably the best news a business owner can hope for. However, I can’t hire anymore therapists until I rent the rooms upstairs.
I need at least one more therapist. Just one more and I’ll be free. Of course I say that every time I hire a new person and it never free’s me. This time will be different.
I have two therapists waiting for me to hire them – two that are pretty, experienced, and smart!
I hate waiting.
And on top of everything, I still have to give massages. My frustration is obscene right now. Ob-freaking-scene.
One of my therapists is on vacation this week. That’s why I’m more angry than usual. I’ve been massaging a hell of a lot more than my normal amount.
My brother isn’t speaking to me anymore. He’s upset that I’m offering facials and he’s scared that I’ll take business away from him.
First of all, his girlfriend is the one who bought the spa near mine and when they split up, he bought her out. He bought her out even though he knew my business was next to his.
Screw that shit. I’m not apologizing for anything. He’s threatening to take down my business – real threats too, not just stupid talk, but hateful comments. Things you wouldn’t expect to hear from someone who supposedly loves me.
He says that I don’t work hard, that I’m low-balling the massage industry and bringing down its value. All because I offer memberships.
I’m not only hated by other massage therapists, but now my own brother hates me.
I’ve seen the future of the massage industry way back in massage school ever since learning about Massage Envy. Massage Envy is the future of massage, we have to keep up with it or get out of the business.
And because I’m keeping up with it, I’m the enemy.
I have too much on my plate to care about anything small. Petty people, insincere people, spiteful, jealous, insecure – they all piss me off.
Gossip and rumors – who the fuck cares!? You know?
He’s home. My brother just got home. I have to go back to work.
June 1st is my deadline. June 1st is when I’ll be free of it.