I love the ready tears of strong men

“Courage. Scared. Grace, too” On Gord Downie, vulnerability and men.

Like millions of Canadians, I can’t stop thinking about the Tragically Hip’s incredible performance on Saturday night. It wasn’t just Gord Downie’s sparkly tracksuits and feathered hats, his uniquely quirky dance moves, or the dozens of poetic songs he and his band so perfectly performed. For me, the most profound moment was during his performance …

Experience over memory

I remember reading once that a uncluttered home makes for an uncluttered brain and heart.  A person can feel more present and content when there  is a peaceful feeling when there isn’t extra “stuff” cluttering one’s space. As an encouragement to get rid of things, the author wrote something like: “Getting rid of your grandmother’s fancy teapot …

#6 I’m sorry: Top 10 Healthy Relationship Skills

“Why should I apologize? She/he never does!” Have you ever said those words to yourself? I know I have. And it makes sense. Often it doesn’t feel fair to say “I’m sorry”. Often we are so hurt, that it’s hard to see that our words have been thoughtless, or our actions destructive. Instead of apologizing, …

#9 The Reframe: Top 10 Healthy Relationship Skills

People often ask therapists for “tools”. We want tools to have better relationships with ourselves and with others. Perhaps the most important “tool” is  the Re-frame. When we “re-frame” something we choose how we  are going to perceive it. Parents and loved ones have some really good re-frames for situations. Like, when a baby is …

FAQ’s about Boundaries

What is a boundary? Well, there are probably lots of ways to understand boundaries, for all kinds of contexts.  In counselling, when we are looking at interpersonal boundaries, we define them simply as “what is OK and what is not OK”.   That means personal boundaries might be different for different people? Absolutely. Ever have …

Thunderstorms, Control, and starting therapy?

Ever since I was a little girl, I’ve hated thunderstorms. Dreaded them, actually. I would always anxiously await their ending. I remember on more than one occasion trying to hurry to bed when I knew one was rolling in at night, hoping that maybe, just maybe, I’d sleep through it. And if that didn’t work, well …