A letter from the chair
Slow work, in a hurried town.
I came to psychology by way of literature — reading Dostoevsky and Toni Morrison
alongside Freud and Bowlby, convinced that the inner life deserves the same
patience we give to a difficult novel. That conviction still shapes the room.
The people I see are rarely in crisis, though crisis is sometimes what brings them
to the door. More often, they are quietly tired — of a pattern they cannot name,
of relationships that repeat, of a self that feels slightly out of reach. My work
is to sit with them in the not-yet-understood, and to help language catch up to
experience.
Sessions here are fifty minutes, weekly, and rarely brief in course. I do not
offer streamlined programs or six-week interventions. The frame is old-fashioned
on purpose: one clinician, one patient, one room, and the time it takes.
— S. Malley, Psy.D.
Licensed Clinical Psychologist