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Hi beautiful.

Something happened over the past week that gave me language I didn’t have before.

A friend in their seventies started therapy for the first time. Sat in a room with a stranger and began. And they asked me, genuinely curious: how is what you do different?

The same weekend I flew to Melbourne and sat with eight of my clients. In person. Some of them I’ve been working with for eight years.

Eight years!

I’ve been there when they met their person. When they fell pregnant. When they miscarried. When they lost parents and pieces of themselves. I watched their children be born, start school, leave home. And we had never been in the same room.

But there was nothing strange about it. The familiarity was so thick and real that face-to-face almost felt like a formality. Of course we know each other.

Watching them all together, I felt it clearly for the first time. 

What I do is a living therapy. Not a scheduled hour where you arrive, process, and try to hold it together until next week. Something that meets you in the in-between. Where the work is actually happening.

I’ve done traditional therapy. It did a lot for me. But I remember the gap. When growth was moving through me in real time, I had nowhere to put it. I had to file it away and hope I remembered by next session.

My clients don’t have that gap. They can speak to an experience as they’re having it. Step into the bathroom mid-conflict, close the door, and access support right there.

That’s what I watched on the faces of those eight women in Melbourne. People who had grown into themselves. In real life, in real time. That’s what the work can do when it lives where you live.

THE PLACE feeds your hunger to feel more at home in yourself, more aware, more articulate, more confident asking for what you need:

We start May 1st (this Friday). You are invited!

Take your space in THE PLACE!

Huge love,