La Sangre Llama
The blood calls. And if there's a part of you that was taught to stay quiet, you already know the sound of it.
(opens in a new tab)Reflections, frameworks, and tools for women rewriting their stories.
The blood calls. And if there's a part of you that was taught to stay quiet, you already know the sound of it.
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She carried you through the hardest parts. And maybe she's been waiting for permission to set it down.
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A therapist's honest account of how her path into clinical work became her own healing, and how that shaped the way she practices today.
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A note from Rosemary on the writings, who I am writing to, and what you can expect to find here.
Some people can trace it back to something. Others can't. Both are telling the truth.
(opens in a new tab)For New York residents
Telehealth therapy with a culturally affirming lens — for anxiety, burnout, complex trauma, and the life transitions that ask everything of you.
On birthdays, survival, and what it means to actually celebrate yourself.
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Allowing space for the daughters carrying mother wounds on Mother’s Day.
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You keep saying no one really gets you. But what if something in you has been making sure they never get close enough to?
(opens in a new tab)I walked away from a six-figure salary to get my brain back. That’s when I realized how far gone I actually was.
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What if the armor you built to survive is the thing keeping you stuck? I write about trauma, healing, and finding your way back to you.
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