12/25/2025
I’ve received a few handwritten notes lately that were left quietly in the studio. One said that when we see them, we not only meet them with joy, but see and can hold their grief, and that experience moves them to tears. Another said that as a mom of teens, sometimes the gentleness they receive at PCYC is the only kindness they receive all day. Yet another said that our space has deeply impacted the trajectory of their life, their career.
I want you to know this isn’t lost on me.
PCYC exists because this work is a calling; because we couldn’t NOT do it. Showing up, holding space, and meeting people where they are is what we are here to offer. I feel both profoundly fulfilled by this work and continually expanded by it, with unboundingly more capacity to offer that care back to the people who walk through these doors.
On our best days, we’re here.
On our worst days, we’re still here.
However you’re moving through this season, I want you to know that every moment of care, connection, and tenderness you experience here is only a droplet in the ocean of what I receive in return, day after day.
Wishing you the gentlest holidays, with so much gratitude and love. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
xoxo Jenn