"Hope" is the Things with Feathers
“Hope” is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I’ve heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
INDIVIDUAL THERAPY
In this current environment, stress and anxiety can feel like it is present even before you start your day. Struggling with your own trauma then hearing and seeing trauma played out before your eyes can make you feel hopeless and alone. Counseling provides you a place to feel heard and seen. Telling your truth in a safe environment can calm your brain and nervous system giving you peace. A new perspective can help you to see more light in yourself, in others and in your day. Every voice and story has value. When light is shed on your voice and story, healing begins to happen.
I invite you to come and let your voice be heard. It is time.