Choosing to enter therapy is a difficult process, one that takes courage.  Sometimes a traumatic event occurs that we cannot bear on our own; sometimes we begin to realize that our relationships are no longer satisfying.  Whether it’s a gradual shift or a shocking blow, the need for someone to witness our suffering and hold the weight of hope can move us towards the decidedly strange and beautiful phenomenon that is the therapeutic relationship.  I consider it an incredible privilege to listen to your stories, and an honor to grieve and to hold hope with you.