Charlotte Brydon 12th March 2025 Inspiration Author and Supervisor Alastair McNeilage .................................................... We are not chasing love It is not the distant light, nor the waiting arch It is the wind that stirs the trees The hush between each breath A whisper curling at the door Waiting, waiting, just waiting We are not the ones who call Not the desperate hands, not the weary feet It is love that aches for us Pressing soft against the edges Where w

Charlotte Brydon Evolving 2022 - 2025 And I breathed, and breathed, and breathed, while my chest pumped up and down with all the vast confusion, terror, and fear. I laughed and cried for all that had been and the destruction. It took the strong arms of all the women I knew to help me hold onto myself. And as I leaned into their heaving chests. I knew I could call myself into presence and survive whatever came. I hoped for all the repair, that I could be good enough, even thou

“It is quite impossible to conceive how ‘experience’ in the widest sense, or, for that matter, anything psychic, could originate exclusively in the outside world. The psyche is part of the inmost mystery of life…” Carl Jung Introduction What happens when there is disruption in the wider field—the field of our politics, our planet, our shared humanity? How do we embody best practice while providing a space that resources our patients without leaving ourselves, as practitioners