Carnochan has been my therapist for over a decade, a privilege for which I am grateful on two accounts.
First, the surging national demand for therapy has so outstripped supply that it can be hard to find a good therapist anywhere, but especially in San Francisco.
Second, working with Carnochan has been so healing that I have come to see psychotherapy as a beautiful profession and Carnochan as its beau idéal — deeply learned, emotionally present and capable of moving in a single conversation from D. W. Winnicott’s theory of the false self to Otis Redding’s “(Sittin’ on) the Dock of the Bay,” from infinity in the Lotus Sutra to the ecstasies of backcountry skiing.
I knew Carnochan did some other form of talking to people one on one — coaching, that is — because I once told him that I worried about money and career.
Carnochan responded by mentioning that he sometimes helped company executives on professional matters and could work with me in the same spirit.
Persons:
Carnochan, —, Otis Redding’s “
Locations:
San Francisco .