By Naazi Morad When the Hands Feel Tied, but the Heart Still Wants to Give Some of us live with the feeling that our hands are tied behind our...
By Naazi Morad Many adults walk into relationships carrying invisible suitcases from childhood. Inside them are memories, fears, beliefs, and survival habits formed long before they had the language...
By Naazi Morad You might find yourself feeling exhausted, not just physically, but deep within your heart. Tired of explaining your pain, justifying your boundaries, or making your needs...
My name is Dhilnaaz, 💔but many of my clients know me as Naazi. Today marks twelve years since my mother passed away. And strangely, this year feels heavier than...
By Naazi Morad There is a quiet tension growing in many homes today. Adult children still live with their parents, yet live as though the home runs on its...
By Naazi Morad Many of us hold on to things without fully understanding why. Shoes we no longer wear. Clothes that no longer fit our bodies or our lives,...
🍂Reflections By Naazi Morad We walk past suffering every day. Sometimes it sits quietly on the pavement with an outstretched hand. Sometimes it lives silently inside our own homes....
By Naazi Morad There comes a moment in life when we realise that surviving is not the same as living. Many of us move through our days believing that...
By Naazi Morad We do not experience life exactly as it happens.We experience it through the stories we tell ourselves. Before facts are clear and before words are spoken,...
By Naazi Morad Do you ever notice your child acting out and find yourself unsure how to respond? Maybe you’ve laughed it off, hoping it’s just “cute,” only to...