Recently, I was pruning the rose bushes alongside my house. Every year around mid-March, I approach this task with some uneasiness and a bit of apprehension. As I stare at the scraggly branches – honestly, they look kind of dead – I am always hesitant…

What do you think of when you hear the word counseling? Do you think of someone who suffers with bipolar disorder or schizophrenia? Or the couple who has experienced infidelity? Maybe you think of eating disorders, ADHD, or OCD. Perhaps there is a certain image…