When I offered housecleaning, I grew close with many clients. However, I could never fully join in as a playful participant in our interactions because I had to maintain the marketable veneer of professionalism.
When I offered massage therapy, I could not even greet clients I worked with openly in public, for need to adhere to strict client confidentiality. No matter depths of communication and natural bonding through enacted healing, I was forced to pretend we had no association and to shut off my own needs.
Now, as a creative writer, I must choose carefully which concepts I will present to you – not for fear you will run away or that I will be targeted, but because humans can only handle so much truth.
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