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Speak Easy Counseling

Step Inside. Your story is safe here.

Welcome!

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Welcome to Speak Easy Counseling, a hidden refuge where you can finally exhale.

Here you’re free to let your guard down. Together we will laugh, cry, cuss, speak freely, and begin to heal. This is the space to speak easy, heal deeply, and rediscover your worth.

We’ll probably get along if you’ve ever played tambourine in an old rock & roll band, are figuring out a drum kit, share your life with a couple of dogs who were meant to be therapy pets but missed a few brain cells, or just love being outside camping, kayaking, or soaking up the fresh air.

My practice is meant to be a place where you can show up as you are.

My specialties include trauma, anxiety, depression, and narcissistic relationship counseling. I draw from a range of evidence-based approaches including, EMDR and IFS, to tailor the support you receive to what works best for you.

The Plot Twist

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I don’t have it all perfectly figured out, and I don’t expect you to, either. I’m a counselor, but also a regular human who sometimes trips over life’s curveballs, laughs too loud, cusses too much, and leans on coffee (and dogs) to get through tough days. My journey into counseling comes from my own messy, real-life experiences and that’s exactly why I believe in creating a space where you can show up as your whole self.

My heart and passion lie in helping middle-aged women who feel lost in the depths of relationship struggles.

And here’s why…

My first marriage was full of love and hope, but over time, distance, arguments, and disappointment took over. I tried to speak up, tried to change things, but nothing worked, so I pretended everything was fine.

There was constant chatter in my brain:

How much longer can I keep doing this?

How did it get this bad?

Am I the problem?

Am I doing something wrong?

The result? I did the hardest & very best thing I’ve ever done: I asked for help. It was far from easy, but it changed everything.

With support, I found the space to untangle my feelings, rediscover my worth, and begin to heal from the inside out. I became me again.

If this resonates with you, if you’re feeling overwhelmed, exhausted, or silently heartbroken, I see you.

Speak Easy, let your thoughts unwind, your emotions soften, and let clarity seep in. Here, you will find comfort that soothes your soul.