Writing
On the mother wound, psychedelic integration, the politics of suffering, and what happens when you stop performing okayness and start paying attention.
June 2026
The Therapy Room as Sacred Space
There is a moment that happens sometimes in a session, not always, and never on command, where something shifts. The air in the room changes. What was ordinary conversation becomes something else. I have been trying to find language for this for a long time. I think Mircea Eliade already had it.
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