Journal
Short pieces, slowly written.
Notes on the work of therapy, the shape of being a person, and the things that turn up in the room.
On the slow art of noticing
How a session sometimes turns on a single sentence you almost didn’t say.
Read the entryRepair, after the rupture
Why ‘coming back’ is the relationship, not the apology.
Carrying two languages at once
Notes on grief, humor, and the parts of ourselves only one tongue can hold.
A small thing, on most days
On the unromantic mechanics of feeling a little better.
When the body gets there first
Anxiety as a messenger, not a misbehavior.
On endings that don’t announce themselves
The transitions we only name in retrospect.