Supervision is a joy in my life.

I am grateful to have been generously and powerfully mentored by my teachers over the years. They have listened to my own dreams for myself as a practitioner, and my dreams for my practice. Over time, I have brought to my own supervision that I wanted to embody more of my power, stay in the work as a chronically ill femme, and weave ancestral practices into the somatics I learned. I bring my embodied sense of what good mentorship feels like to me, into my own supervision style.

As a Supervisor, I support BIPOC practitioners who are also politicized.

Being a therapist takes a lot - we need places of restoration, places to bring questions, places to be seen and guided in our own desires for growth. Supervision is such a place.

BIPOC therapists hold the critical role of supporting the healing of so many of our beloved community members. We’re also messy works-in-progress ourselves, impacted by the same traumas we’re helping our community members to heal from. It’s a doozy.

In supervision, we hold the contradictions.

I bring my 15 years of somatic training to help sharpen your somatic skills so that your work is more effective in supporting your clients towards embodiment and healing. I also support you to identify and grow as a practitioner in the ways you dream of for yourself, and to structure a practice in which your work is sustainable.