I don’t write poetry…
…unlike my great-great-grandfather. I care about real women and men – and their emotions.
I keep wondering how to fill life to the brim. So I’m calling you out too: Stop living like nothing matters! One day, you might regret it.
We’ll break down your entire being – your family background, relationship patterns, intimacy… You’ll become the expert on your own fears, drives, and inner world.
I’ll guide the conversation. There will be light, pleasant talks – and tough, uncomfortable ones.
And then… it’s on you to act. That’s when change begins.
Not everyone can handle change.
“Heh, it’ll be fine. Things will sort themselves out.” Had enough of that sweet, fluffy bullshit?
Your frustration is a solid foundation. Crisis cracks things open.
Do you feel like a victim? Like your masculine edge faded over time? Your days are just… blur?
And yet— there’s still something inside you that wants. That contrast? So powerful.
I’ll walk beside you—not in front, not behind. And when you get lost along the way, we’ll find your direction again. And your balls.