It’s 5:30 am. The sound of my soft, gentle alarm going off is intermingled with the screams of my almost 4 year old daughter who is telling me she already pooped herself (she’s sick) and would like to finish her BM in the toilet, which, of course, she doesn’t want to...
Broken can be beautiful. Does that sound strange to you? Do you believe that it’s actually true or that I’m just trying to spin something? Initially, it sounded strange to me too, but it doesn’t take more than a minute or two when I really think...
Well…”comfortable” is the wrong word. Even simply writing the title of this article makes me acutely UNcomfortable…like I’m violating a very significant law of the Universe. I was trained, as most psychotherapists, that you do...
So this is how my day started today: I always wake up an hour earlier than my son so that I can have a little bit of alone time to enjoy and get organized for the day. Well today, he decided to wake up 15 minutes after I did (read: no alone time for Mommy) and I...
Vulnerability. It’s a word I deal with all of the time in therapy, but also just by being the person that I am. Anyone who knows me, knows that most of the time, vulnerability doesn’t really feel like something I choose – it’s just...