24/03/2026
I was part of a different type of therapy session this morning with a wonderful client, inside the green house at the school I also go into to meet with clients.
There was something beautiful in exploring the feelings of grief, whilst planting a memory heart and seeds that will flower in the spring.
It is a quiet reminder that even in loss, something can still be held, honoured, and gently carried forward. That grief can sit alongside growth and with time, patience, and nurturing, something new can quietly emerge.
To share that moment in such a peaceful and natural space felt very meaningful. 🤍