When something in life isn't working, most of us look outward first, hoping the answer is out there. It makes sense, and it can bring relief for a while. But the thing underneath usually sits closer to home, somewhere in us, and that can be the last place we want to look.
The other way is quieter, and harder: to turn toward what's actually going on in you, and to stay with it.
That's hard to do on your own. Left to ourselves, we're good at looking away at the last moment, at talking ourselves out of what matters. We clog our ears with podcasts and audiobooks in every spare moment, so we never have to sit with our own inner experience. Another person can change that: someone who listens closely, who won't rush to fix you or tell you what to do, and who can stay with you while you look at what you'd rather avoid.
So what is coaching?
Coaching isn't advice, and it isn't me handing you a method to follow. Methods, guides, and how-tos are everywhere you turn, and you can find endless versions of them. This is different. Here, you're the one in the driver's seat. For one hour a week, you make a commitment: to look inward, to speak truthfully, and to work through the sources of your suffering.
My part is a certain kind of attention. The psychologist Carl Rogers described it better than I can. He was writing about therapy, but it's the same spirit:
“Entering the private perceptual world of the other and becoming thoroughly at home in it. Moving about in it delicately, without making judgments.”
Carl Rogers
That's what I try to offer: a companion in your own world, seeing it with you through fresh eyes. And not a blank wall — when I see something, I'll say it plainly. What you make of it stays yours.