I find working with Life Scripts extremely fascinating. And here is why: Picture this day, the 6th of May 1976, North Italy. I am 8 years old at the time. I go to school during the morning; dad picks me up and we are having lunch together at the barracks were he works; when we […]
Every journey through addiction and then recovery is very personal and I do not believe that there’s one way-fits all therapy or theory that can help.
Amazing people, so inspiring! Creating memory boxes during the FOLLOW YOUR heART sessions commissioned and for Juice SRG at INSPIRE Burnley. *reprinted and published with permission* Check also the video below: I got so much energy and good vibes from them, I had to share! BTW, the Jennifer I mention in the video is […]
Sometimes we get cocky… a bit cocky… I often thought ‘I’m not in recovery’. Because it’s true: I’m a daughter of alcoholic parents and a trainee counsellor, which is different. Or isn’t? It is also true that I love working with people in recovery and if someone sees me with ‘them’, do I mind being […]
We all need to be listened to, to find our voice, to have time and space to clear our mind and make the best possible decision. I will be at Mill Hill Community Centre from 4 March, from 2pm till 5pm every Wednesday, to listen to your stories. These will not be counselling sessions since I […]
Women who grew up with alcoholic parents are often described as Perfect Daughters.
Are you a Perfect Daughter? Do you know one?
find your voice…
27 Jan 2015
3pm 4pm 5pm
If you need to vent out, express your emotions, or even ‘simply’ time and space to find the right words and your own voice… I will be there, for you.
The PERFECT DAUGHTERS sessions will begin on Tuesday 27 January at 7pm, at Clean and Green Recovery in Accrington.
She left the hospital after 5 hours. She left her there, all by herself, in pain, but these are the rules.So, she has decided that she would have taken her miserable self, deluded and offended self, her angry self, out for dinner. She chose a quaint Indian restaurant, sat in a private corner, lit her candle and ate her food […]