07/04/2026
Happy Anniversary to me! It's been 10 years this month that I put my imposter syndrome to one side and began training as a healer.
As I emerge bleary-eyed from a long winter and post partum from the birth of my second son, I am reflecting on the journey so far.
I started with no intentions other than to develop myself and manage my then very high anxiety and stage fright.. but as I practised on flatmates and friends, I was called to practice professionally, seeing clients in East London and spending any spare hours in Watkins bookshop. I was blessed to have a community of very like-minded, magickal friends, and we all seemed to go down the rabbit hole together -holding each other's hands when the ride got rough.
On moving back to Ireland 5 years ago, I found myself on the verge of a land that was finding its voice again.. a reclamation and awakening which is still rising.. and magical communities that are forming all over and connecting us deeper to the land, the language, and each other.
After 10 years of almost continuous training, I feel even less able to put this work into words.. it humbles me at every turn. I know nothing. I will forever be the student and not the master.
I can only summarise what I understand healing to be in these 3 things..
To bring into balance.
To empower.
To see what is possible...
Deepest gratitude to all who have been part of this journey so far, to all my teachers, my coven of magickal kin, and everyone who has ever trusted me to hold healing space.. I hope to see some of you at a gathering soon..
"The world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for our senses to grow sharper." WB Yeats
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