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MEET RUBY

I saw a quote somewhere that said “helping others heal is healing in itself”. It sounded so distant, so unattainable. I wrote that phrase on the bathroom wall in a desperate call for help. I thought maybe someone would see how shattered I was and come help me. But no one came. The weight of my emotions were so tremendous that I couldn't get a full breath. I couldn't breathe. I felt like someone was not just holding me underwater but that I had been pushed so deeply down that the pressure was crushing my lungs. But I had to get up. I had to get up and swim as hard as I could to break the surface. Because it wasn't just me. I had children on the other side of the bathroom door begging me to come and play with them. It was the beginning of the pandemic so school was closed, no friends or family or babysitters were coming. Their dad had left and wasn't coming back.  It was just me. So this is a story of how I figured out how to survive. And how to feel better. 

I am not a therapist and have not taken an online course to learn how to coach you. What I do have is a PhD in my own  experience. And now, hundreds of accumulated hours of experience in the sector of trauma and grief support. It started with a friend mentioning her neighbor was going through a divorce and could I talk to her. And then another friend asked for an attorney referral. And next thing I knew I was taking two hour meetings at coffee shops listening to a new story that sounded so similar to the one I had heard the week before and explaining how to start the process of divorce when in shock and trauma. 

When I was at my lowest, I would have paid anything to have someone sit by my side and just help me. To hear me. To have my back. My brain was in a fog. How could I deal with attorneys and court, not to mention process my ex and his mistress taking my children from me on holidays. I needed help to figure out my budget, how to procure this list of hundreds of documents my attorney was asking for (in the end it was over two hundred). I was so hurt, my emotions so big. I did everything I heard of to feel better. I went to TRE classes (Trauma Release Exercise), I tried medication, I tried “medicine”. I went to a therapist, then a psychologist. I even had the luxury of a life coach and worked with energetic healers. I found a divorce support group for women. The mediator was not very helpful  but I was grateful for the connections and help I received from the other women. It took a while but one day I found myself immersed in communities that talked about healing trauma all the time. We sat in hyperbaric chambers and infrared saunas. I read the books…though it took years. And learned about body doubling, a service I had so desperately wanted but never knew it existed.  

And then one day, it was over. All the trauma and stress seemed to dissipate. The brain fog was gone. It really did end. I could breathe naturally and normally. But holy fuck it was hard to get there. 

What I offer now is the support I so desperately wished I had back then. The good news is that you don't have to reinvent the wheel. You just have to know it exists and luckily, you found this community. We are here to help you heal. And we are thankful for the opportunity. Because it helps us to continue healing ourselves.

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