Dear Mum,
I never told you how frightened I was that year. I smiled through every visit because I thought you needed me to. I needed you too.
— your daughter, still

[ Counselling & Therapy · Portstewart, N. Ireland · Online Worldwide ]
Counselling and therapy for the moments that feel too heavy to hold. In person in Portstewart, or online from wherever you are. No judgement. No rush. Just a space to be heard.
[ BACP Registered · 12+ Years · Online & In-Person · Portstewart, BT55 ]
A belief
“Therapy is not about fixing what is broken. It is about remembering what has always been whole.”
— Donna Sheppard
The Inner Garden
From the seed of what has gone unspoken, to the harvest of a life lived more fully. Every way we can work together is a stage of the same garden.
Stage I · The Seed
for the unspoken
One to one, at your pace. A quiet room where the things you have carried alone can finally be set down and looked at, gently, together.
What this helps with

Stage II · The Bloom
for those who can't be in the room
The same care, the same attention, from wherever you are — across Northern Ireland, the UK, or the world. Secure video, at times that fit your life.
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Stage III · The Grove
for those who need to move
Side by side along the Portstewart strand and coastal path. Some words come more easily when we are walking, not facing one another.
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Stage IV · The Harvest
for those who share the garden
For partners who have stopped hearing each other. A neutral, warm space to untangle old patterns and remember what you were growing together.
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The letters we never send
What they wrote, before they were ready to speak.
Dear Mum,
I never told you how frightened I was that year. I smiled through every visit because I thought you needed me to. I needed you too.
— your daughter, still
To the version of me at 19,
You were not dramatic. You were not too sensitive. You were alone with something enormous, and you kept going anyway.
— me, at 41
Dear Tom,
I keep setting two cups out in the morning. The house is so quiet I can hear the clock in the hall. I don't know who I am when nobody needs me.
— M.
To whoever reads this,
I'm fine. That's what I say. I've said it so many times I don't know what the true answer would sound like anymore.
— unsigned
The quiet proof
“I wrote you a letter six months ago. This is what I want to say now: thank you for never rushing me.”
“I came in convinced I was broken. I left knowing I had been carrying too much, for too long, on my own.”
“The walks along the strand gave me words I didn't have sitting down. I still walk that path every Sunday.”
“We nearly gave up. Donna helped us hear each other again — not perfectly, but honestly.”

Donna Sheppard · MBACP · Portstewart
I read your letter. Here is mine.
If you have found your way here, I imagine something has been sitting heavily with you for a while. Perhaps you have tried to carry it quietly. Perhaps you have told yourself it isn't bad enough to talk about. I want you to know: it is.
I have been a counsellor for more than twelve years. Before that, I was someone who needed one and didn't know how to ask. I remember the courage it took to pick up the phone. I remember sitting in the car outside, nearly driving away.
Whenever you are ready, I will be here.
How it works
01
A message, a call, or a few lines on WhatsApp. No forms to perfect.
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A free 15-minute call to see how it feels. No obligation, ever.
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Weekly sessions, in the room, online, or on the coastal path.
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A 20-minute discovery call — free, gentle, no obligation. Just a chance to hear each other.
Step 1 of 3
If something feels heavy, that's enough of a reason to reach out.
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