I am a counsellor, a nurse, a mother, a partner, a daughter, and a sister.

I am a lover of people, of rivers and oceans, of wild places and quiet moments.

 

An animist at heart, I believe the world is alive with meaning and memory.

 

My work sits at the intersection of soul and suffering.

 

I walk beside those navigating illness, grief, and the great unravellings of life.

I offer a calm, grounded presence - a steady companion through the storms.

 

I honour the liminal spaces people find themselves in - those thresholds where the old life has fallen away, and the new is not yet known.

 

I acknowledge the devastation, the uncertainty, and the strange, fierce opportunity
that can emerge from these crisis points in our lives.

 

Inspired by the soulful teachings of Francis Weller, I am a grief activist and passionate advocate for the sacredness of sorrow.

 

I believe in the power of holy tears. In the beauty of breaking open.

 

In the strength it takes to fall apart and the grace that can emerge in the aftermath.

 

I hold space for what is tender, tangled, and true and I trust in your innate wisdom to find a way forward, even in the dark.

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“When nothing softens the grief,

may the grief soften me.”

Andrea Gibson