My last one here from this trip, waiting at the end of a day’s training (the other kind) for the Hoek ferry across to Harwich where Jutta and normality await in the morning. As one of my Facebook friends put it, in one of the really lovely and supportive messages I’ve had, it’s a bittersweet … Read more …
Cycling over to Stroud for my penultimate psychotherapy supervision session before heading off on (change of date) Wednesday April 4 prompted thoughts about a) the (at least temporary) ending of therapy for so many of my clients at once, and at a time not of their choosing, and b) the bike I’ll be using to … Read more …