Maybe that means spending your me-time handbuilding pottery, DIY-ing your dream home, escaping into smutty novels whenever you get a break or keeping up with the latest reality show. Maybe it’s just about finding a moment to exhale and remember that you matter, too. Or maybe it’s about being present, grounded, engaged in your life rather than zoned out and disconnected.. And while your joy looks different than hers, the act of finding joy, finding space for YOU, is simply non-negotiable IMO.
With over a decade of experience supporting moms in therapy, a masters degree in counselling psychology, a bachelors degree in psychology, and advanced training in perinatal mental health...
(yes... therapists struggle with anxiety too). I’m not talking about the I-feel-nervous kind of anxiety. I’m talking about the I’m-having-scary-AF-thoughts kind of anxiety that feels debilitating and pretty uncomfortable to talk about.
I give myself permission to be an individual. I express myself freely. I don’t buy into the “perfect mother” notion and I’m getting comfortable with disappointing people. It’s. f*cking. liberating.
Oh, and I accept that to feel well, I need to invest in myself every single day.
And this, my friend, is exactly what I help moms with today. Do I still feel anxious? Obv… welcome to being human. But I’m no longer missing out on my life because of it. It’s a non issue.. With the right skills and understanding, we can all get there.
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Canada's West Coast
COFFEE ORDER
Oatmilk Misto
SCROLLING
Frenchie Reels
WOULD RATHER BE
Roller Skating
SECRET DREAM JOB
Outdoor Muralist
POWER OUTFIT
Vans + Blazer
SUNDAY VIBE
Yoga + Windowshopping
ONE-WORD ADVICE
Surrender.
DESK Aesthetic
Too many mugs.
A FEW OF MY FAVORItES