Why I made this
I used to feel so alone. Like no one could possibly understand what was going on inside my head.
I wanted a place that didn’t feel like a waiting room. No forms to qualify. No program to finish. Just somebody saying “yeah, I know that feeling” and meaning it.
What I’m not
I want to be really clear about this, because it matters.
- I’m not a therapist. I have no license and no clinical training.
- I’m not a clinic or an organization. It’s just me. No staff. No team.
- I’m not giving advice. What I write is what’s true for me. It might not be true for you, and that’s okay.
- I’m not a crisis line. I can’t always answer fast. If it’s bad right now, please call or text 988, or text HOME to 741741. They’re there all day and all night.
What I am
Someone who gets it. Someone who’s had the days where the floor feels tilted.
Someone who thinks you deserve a place to land where nobody’s trying to fix you or sell you anything.
If that’s what you needed today, I’m glad you’re here.