
At the risk of sounding creepy I want to let you know that I watch people pretty closely. I know that I have a lot…

***Parallel Processing Parallel process is a clinical term used to describe the common occurrence in therapy when the therapist’s own experience is reflected in the…

I am standing in my bathroom getting ready for church like I do every Sunday, but today is not just every Sunday. Today is a…

Therapy is way more than a toolbox of intervention. Information alone cannot replace professional help. However, information can be very powerful. So, for what it’s…

Therapy is way more than a toolbox of intervention. Information alone cannot replace professional help. However, information can be very powerful. So, for what it’s…

Tears. “Mama, they ALL think that…” “Who is ‘they’” “Well…mmm…him…and…well, all of them!” “So, this ‘him’…what did he say?” “He said…” “And, that makes you…

Therapy is way more than a toolbox of intervention. Information alone cannot replace professional help. However, information can be very powerful. So, for what it’s…

Over the years I have had a lot of people talk to me about pursuing therapy as a career. I will never forget a father…

I’m standing in line at the grocery store, my baby girl in my arms, who is falling asleep…a million things on my mind including her…

***Parallel Processing Parallel process is a clinical term used to describe the common occurrence in therapy when the therapist’s own experience is reflected in the…

This is the manuscript from sharing with the ladies at my church at our annual ladies luncheon. Wow…what a special time. I was able to…

The holiday season is upon us and whether you will stay near or go far chances are that you will be spending time with loved…

The first in a short series of posts on thanksgiving. Every adult likely has a story about the time they got in trouble the WORST. …

Therapy is way more than a toolbox of intervention. Information alone cannot replace professional help. However, information can be very powerful. So, for what it’s…

I wrote the following letter for a very specific, special girl who is a friend of mine as she starts middle school. I started thinking…