
04/01/2025
I first had therapy as a teen, in recovery from an ED. My memories of that time are hazy. I recall a blonde haired woman with a kind face, a sunlit room with a tall window, being taught the broken record technique to help me ‘become more assertive.’ Other than that, I don’t remember much of that time.
Then, in my late thirties, aware of a restlessness within me, a need to reclaim who I ‘really was’ I returned to therapy. During that time I experienced the deep empathy, compassion and unconditional positive regard that is provided by Person Centred Therapy. For the first time I felt seen and heard. There was something fundamentally healing in having my experiences witnessed and held with love.
Since then, I have benefitted from relationship therapy and now work with an amazing Integrative therapist as part of my own training.
I have been privileged to be able to access therapy. It is a gift I will never take for granted. It brought me home to myself and has taken me on the most incredible journey of self discovery. It’s a gift I have held in my hands, and I hope, I will be able to turn and pass on to others.
I’ll probably disappear for months again now 😅 BUT I just wanted to put this down somewhere.
With love,
Rose x