
Amending Our Process: Crafting Apologies that Heal
When I was perhaps as young as four years old, my mother taught us a little apology ritual. I don’t know how she devised it
The blog includes articles I have written over the last few years, as well as a weekly post where I share what’s on my mind, even if it’s an undeveloped idea that popped up when I was stirring a vat of cheese!
When I was perhaps as young as four years old, my mother taught us a little apology ritual. I don’t know how she devised it
In the early years of the Millennium, it seemed as if the world was suddenly haunted by a dreaded and insidious enemy. It kind of
As we head into mid-life, it is natural and typical to think about the passing of time, what is behind us and what lies ahead;
Last week I had a (for me) truly strange experience. While sitting quietly and alone in my psychotherapy office, out of nowhere, I had a
For me historically, holidays, anniversaries, birthdays and other marked dates that cycled around every year laden with hopes and expectations, fantasies and even magical prayers
People, Place, and Brain In our apartment building in New York, everyone seemed to have numbers on their arms, sad eyes and thick German accents.
Wanting, Longing and the Conundrum of Need In the attachment literature Berkeley luminary Mary Main eloquently describes the “dilemma without solution.” For this bereft infant
Another remarkable BBC story in the wee hours inspired and compelled me; an interview with an Afghan refugee speaking about his narrow escape from the
When I was perhaps as young as four years old, my mother taught us a little apology ritual. I don’t know how she devised it
When I was young and first learning about sexuality, an older, mentor-like friend, taught me “Don’t have sex with someone you don’t like, because you