30/03/2026
I broke this pot today. Not carefully. Not intentionally.
Just… life happening.
For a while, I looked at it and thought it was ruined.
But instead of throwing it away, I repaired it.
Not to make it look new again…But to make it whole and strong in a different way.
The cracks didn’t disappear. They became part of its story. This is how I see therapy.
You’re not something to fix. You’re someone to understand.
Together, we make sense of what’s happened,
and slowly, gently, we rebuild.
Not into who you were before…
But into someone with strength in places that once felt impossible.