On Regulation

Ending My Marriage Showed Me Something Important About My Nervous System

July 21, 2026 · 3 min read

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When my marriage was ending, I did not have the bandwidth or the emotional energy to build a support team from scratch. So I did what most people do. I opened a search engine and started googling family law attorneys, one tab after another, trying to figure out who could handle the legal side while I was barely holding the rest of myself together.

The one piece I did not have to search for was my therapist. I already had him, and I loved working with him. He had helped me through so much, and he helped me through this too. In our sessions I talked about the divorce, about my difficulties around intimacy, about attachment wounds I could name clearly and trace back to their roots. I was fully aware that while I longed for intimacy, I was simultaneously terrified of letting anyone too close. I understood all of it. I could explain it to you cleanly, in order, cause and effect.

And still, the trauma stayed encoded in my body in a way that talking about it did not undo.

I kept reacting to it without meaning to. I would find myself choosing partners who perpetuated the exact same wound I had just spent a session describing in detail, instead of responding from the calmer, wiser place I knew, intellectually, I was capable of. That gap was the hardest part. Not the not knowing. I knew. I could recite the pattern back to anyone who asked. But knowing it was not the same as being able to access it in the moment I actually needed to, when something triggered me and my body moved faster than my thinking ever could.

That is the piece nobody had told me to look for. Talk therapy gave me language, insight, and a place to be honest about what was happening. It did not, on its own, reach the nervous system that was still running the old pattern underneath all of that insight. Those are not competing kinds of support. They are different layers of the same person, and I needed both, not one instead of the other.

What actually started to shift things was adding support that worked with my body directly, alongside the work I was already doing with words. Not instead of my therapist. In addition to him. I learned to meditate with Alexis Stein at Shanti. I found my way back into movement in Rachael Blumberg's Platefit classes, where the vibration plates calmed my nervous system in a way nothing else had. I did body work with Joseph Teralis Arison. None of it replaced what my therapist and I were building together. Each piece reached something the others could not, and it took all of them, working at the same time, before the pattern I had described so clearly finally started to loosen its hold.

This is the piece I think about most when I talk about why Next Evolution exists. A brilliant therapist is not incomplete. Neither is a great physician, or a trusted friend, or a body based practitioner. Each of them is doing exactly what they are trained to do. What is missing, if you only have one of them, is the layering. The mind, the body, and the people around you, working together instead of each carrying the load alone.

If any part of this sounds familiar, know that understanding your pattern is real progress, and it is also alright if understanding it hasn't been enough to change it yet. That was true for me too. It is why the village includes more than one kind of support in the first place.

Next Evolution begins with a free fifteen minute intro call, no commitment attached, just a conversation about where you are and what kind of support might actually reach the parts that talking alone hasn't yet. Book Your Intro Call to begin.