A tale of two chairs: Stylist’s and mine
๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐จ๐ ๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ฑ๐ฉ๐๐๐ญ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐๐ โ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ฏ๐๐ซ๐ฌ๐๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ข๐ซ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฌ.
From Shadows to Recognition: A Therapistโs Public Dilemma
“Never have I ever!” It’s a game we often play at parties or gatherings, and one statement I used to share in my mental health professional (MHP) group was: “Never have I ever had a client jump
When Healing Hurts: The Emotional Toll of Therapist Grief
๐ฏ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐? ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐?
The Ripple Effect of Silence: Are We Part of the Problem?
There are moments when I struggle to type even a single word. I write, erase, rephrase, delete, and eventually feel exhausted. To top it off, every time I open LinkedIn there’s