Divorce is a bereavement nobody sends a card for. You lose a partner, a version of your future, often a home, sometimes half your friends, and you're expected to negotiate the whole thing calmly with the one person you can least afford to be calm with. I've worked in mental health for over 25 years, and I've seen what happens when people try to do all that with nowhere to put the feeling. It comes out sideways: in the emails to the solicitor, at the school gate, in a bottle, in the silence with the kids.
Our sessions are one-to-one. I don't hold joint sessions with your ex, I'm not a mediator, and I'm not a lawyer; I won't advise you on the settlement or the contact arrangements. What I do is give you an hour a week where you don't have to be reasonable. You can be furious, ashamed, relieved and heartbroken, all four before the half hour, and none of it will be held against you or used in evidence.
I work in a person-centred way, so there's no programme and no stages you're supposed to have reached. Some weeks you'll want to make sense of what went wrong. Some weeks you'll want to work out how to answer a message without starting a war. Some weeks you'll just need to say out loud how much it hurts. All of that is the work.
I have a particular interest in how men go through this, because so many of them do it alone. But this page is for anyone whose marriage or long relationship is ending. Sessions are 50 minutes over Zoom, from wherever you can speak freely; for a lot of people mid-divorce, that turns out to be the car.