It was a day in February 2015 when, for the first time, I met Marco. My heart was racing, as a mix of excitement and fear pervaded every thought.
As I lay down on the couch, I tried to calm myself and Marco was reassuring, guiding me through every step, in the simplest things. When his hands began to touch my skin, an unknown yet familiar energy awakened within me. It was as if I was rediscovering parts of myself that I had forgotten.
I returned every week, seeking that sense of peace and connection. Each session was a journey, an immersion into a world of sensations. Sometimes it was like floating in an ocean of warmth, other times like dancing with the energy flowing through me.
As time passed, I began to notice some changes. Not only in my relationship with my body but also in my everyday life. I looked in the mirror and saw a woman who shone, who loved and respected herself.
During each session, I felt as if Marco, besides my body, knew my soul. That feeling of being seen, accepted, and loved for who I truly was, was something I had never experienced before.
Now, as I write in my diary, I feel a deep gratitude. Those months, those weekly sessions, transformed me in ways I could have never imagined. And every time I think back to that period, my heart fills with love and gratitude.