Bonnie Healey LCSW

Bonnie Healey LCSW I’m the owner of Hope and Meaning Counseling and also an Army Reserve social worker. Comments, direct messages and follows are always welcome.

This is a public space to write about my experiences in each role and my thoughts about social work and therapy. PA & KY Licensed Clinical Social Worker
PA Certified Alcohol & Drug Counselor
Board Certified Diplomate

I think I like taking advice from a goose 😂
09/10/2026

I think I like taking advice from a goose 😂

Today starts National Su***de Awareness Month. It impacts me deeply because it reminds me of why I came back in the Army...
09/01/2026

Today starts National Su***de Awareness Month. It impacts me deeply because it reminds me of why I came back in the Army and decided to be an Army social worker.

On July 6, 2007, I was out of the Army and staying out. I was in between my first and second years of grad school and life was fine. Then around noon that day, the phone rang, I answered, and my aunt said two words: "Mark's dead."

It was blunt and to the point, but how do you dress up a su***de so that it sounds better? You can't soften the blow; you can't make the news any easier on someone. It's devastating no matter what.

How it happened and why isn't something I want to share because that isn't how I want to remember him. I want to remember him as my first friend, not just in my family but in the whole world. Mark was a good son, brother, cousin, grandson, friend and also a veteran. We served in the same Army Reserve together. Not once in our entire lives did he and I ever argue about anything, I don't even remember ever having a disagreement with him. He had such a sweet, kind and gentle disposition. He was very smart too, I can't remember his MOS but it was something with computers and he always understood technology things - I can plug things into wall outlets and that's about it.

One of the last memories I have with him - I wanted to throw a surprise birthday party for another family member one year, and I had a whole vision of how it would go. I was waiting for the big moment when I would tell everyone to be quiet and yell "happy birthday" when the door opened. Instead, Mark opened the door from the outside, came into the house and Sean followed him in. Apparently, Mark was out on the front porch when Sean came up the steps and Sean asked if there was a birthday party for him. Mark just nonchalantly said yes, it's a surprise birthday party for you, and they had some normal small talk and came in the house together like everything was normal. There was no hiding, lights out, surprises - just people hanging out at my house, talking and enjoying each other's company. Mark was in the group too...not the life of the party per se, but he was there. Calm, content, relaxed - that was the Mark I knew. That's who I remember.

I didn’t intend to come back in the Army after getting out, but that summer in between my first and second years of grad school, I knew I was going to be an Army social worker. It was a combination of things - maybe I could help people before they got to where Mark had gotten to and after losing him the way I did, I definitely know how to take su***de seriously.

If you think of someone who died by su***de this month, look past the way their life ended and remember who they once were. The person you knew before things went south for them. Those are the versions of them that we remember this month, and we honor them by reaching out to other people in our lives and making sure that they know they are loved, valued and needed.

I don't think su***de prevention is about the ask-care-escort stuff, the ASIST training and so on. I mean, that stuff's nice to know but by the time most people implement it, the person is already depressed and possibly suicidal. No, true su***de prevention starts way before that. It starts with picking up the phone or going by someone's house when you think you're too busy for them. It starts with noticing someone is a little distant lately and going out of your way to check on them. Su***de prevention starts when you see someone who is overwhelmed, upset and anxious and you simply say - "despite everything that's going on, you matter to me and I care about you." This month, be the person who truly prevents su***de.

(Photo of Mark and I together, when life was so much simpler.)

By now, most people know I’m “relocating” again for a while. Guess who else knows - ChatGPT. As crazy as this sounds, I’...
09/01/2026

By now, most people know I’m “relocating” again for a while. Guess who else knows - ChatGPT. As crazy as this sounds, I’ve been using it to process and organize deployment-related things lately and it’s really helped. This screenshot I’m posting is hilarious - it occurred in a conversation tonight about connection in the Army, connection through online resources, etc. ChatGPT took content off the HMC website and threw it back at me. “Your own company is coming for you.” 😂

There is something special about connections in the Army. I don’t know how to describe it, it’s like you take all these people out of their comfort zones, throw them together in a strange place and tell them to figure out how to get a job done. Of course people lean on each other more than they normally would in the civilian world, and this forms some really tight bonds between people. I have a bond with my BOLC roommate and our circle of friends/classmates that I don’t have anywhere else in life. And just a few days ago, I got an email from a friend I’d made during my first deployment, he asked if I want to join his unit while they go somewhere soon - wait till I write back and tell him where I’m already going very soon 😂

But seriously - where else but in the Army is a friend asking you to take a trip into a combat zone considered a high compliment? My work was valued back then, and I was valued enough to be asked to go to a rough place with his unit now. That means something special to me that I can’t get anywhere else in life, it really is a huge compliment to be asked for by name. These connections I’ve made in the Army are so deep and meaningful to me.

So - I’m off to make more connections. For clients here at home, my schedule is up in the air this week. I may have some evening availability over the next two weeks, and then it will move into availability from 10am EST until 1pm EST, and then it’ll be that way for a while. Email always works; anyone can email anything any time as always. I think for anyone looking to schedule time with me, the best thing to do is to text me. I am absolutely taking the work phone with me, I always do. Schedules and demands can shift a lot in the first few weeks while I’m gone, and then I usually settle into a routine – I’m expecting the same thing to happen this time around too.

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I do have people identified at HMC who I’ve already transferred a lot of clients to, and also some who I can use us backup in case something were to come up. Our admin staff can help support as needed:

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(267) 528-9037

I appreciate all the flexibility, support and understanding everyone’s given me. When I get deployed, it isn’t just me living my life - the changes deployment brings affect a lot of other people too. Clients, HMC staff, contracted supports - a lot of people have to adapt in different ways when I take off. This is why I make sure I’m as accessible as possible when I’m gone, I want to do what I can to help out the people I’m used to supporting myself.

“Your own company is coming for you”
…you all better come for me, because I will miss everyone so much!

08/28/2026

I guess I’m a “seasoned therapist” 😂

I was a new therapist 15 years ago. It felt like a huge responsibility, and I really was focused on getting everything right. The right words, the right direction, the right everything. I was putting a lot of pressure on myself, and I think I found control and mastery in saying the “right” things - it was like if I used enough therapy-speak and did what I thought a “good” therapist would do, then that would make me a good therapist. All my effort was coming from a place of insecurity and inexperience, and it was bound to fail. Eventually I dropped the perfect therapist routine and just started being myself, and that’s when the job became so, so much easier. I dropped the language that gave me validity and just started talking normally. I stopped worrying about the state board being around every corner trying to catch me messing up, and I just focused on doing my best with the best intentions. But most importantly, I stopped looking at everyone as a patient and started seeing them as funny, weird and amazing humans - just like me. And that was the gamechanger, that was when I saw real confidence building in me, and I think it showed when I was at work. Just being myself and knowing I was a good therapist when I was being myself is what actually made me a good therapist. That’s the key to making it work - be yourself!

(Unless being yourself gets you arrested, listed on Cheaterbusters, or the inspiration for the next Hangover sequel. Then and only then, go be someone else 😂)

The Anonymous FlowersA few days ago, I had a really nice surprise - flowers that just appeared out of nowhere on my side...
08/27/2026

The Anonymous Flowers

A few days ago, I had a really nice surprise - flowers that just appeared out of nowhere on my side porch. They were definitely from someone who knows I never use my front porch, just the side one - but that could be anyone, everyone who has ever been to my house knows this. there was no note or card, just some freshly-picked flowers in a mason jar. I thought for a minute and was sure I knew who left them, and I thought for sure she'll take credit in a day or two. I thought of that friend and her kindness and how glad I was to have her in my life.

I waited for the "did you see what I left you?" message that never came. So, I messaged her, were they from you? I was sure she'd say yes, but to my surprise, she said no, it hadn't been her. That left me completely stumped. Who then? I tried to think of who I know who might grow flowers, who might have mason jars, someone who clearly knows me and my habits and the things I like. I still have no idea who it was.

But in the 4 or 5 days since the flowers appeared, I realized something important - they came from someone who really wanted to remain anonymous. Someone decided to do something special for me and they made it completely about me and not at all about them - I can't even thank them. All I can do is enjoy the gift and let someone take care of me without me feeling like I need to do anything special in return. All I need to do - all I can do - is enjoy what has been given to me and feel a gratefulness inside of me.

Have you ever done anything kind for anyone and stayed completely anonymous? I've done a lot of kind things for others, but I'll be honest, anonymity rarely ever crosses my mind. I like sending cards to people and they obviously know it's from me if I'm signing the card. I also like buying and making gifts that remind me of people I care about, and again - if I'm giving someone a gift, of course they know it's from me. But leaving something random and out of the blue for someone and they have no idea it's from me - I don't know that I've ever done that, it just hasn't occurred to me to do that.

But I paid attention to my own experience over the past few days. With no one to thank, I had no one to pay back, no one to do something nice in return. But maybe someone out there knew I needed to break myself of the habit of always trying to make things even, or maybe someone simply wanted me to have a moment that was completely about me and not them. Maybe it wasn't even that big of a deal, for all knew maybe that person left flowers on other peoples' porches too.

What I do know is that I'm not meant to always know why someone thought of me, I'm not always supposed to pay back people who give kindness to me, and sometimes I need to let people who care about me take care of me without knowing why I earned it or why I deserve it. Sometimes a gift is meant to only be a gift without no strings attached whatsoever.

With that little lesson learned, I'm enjoying the anonymous flowers and I am appreciating their anonymity a little more. Thank you to whoever gave me the gift of being able to enjoy something with no strings attached, and for showing me the selflessness that comes with an anonymous gift. I think I'll take the opportunity to give someone a gift like this soon and pass on the kindness soon.
🌼🌺🌷🌻🌹🌸

It is so gratifying to see mainstream media finally holding therapists accountable for bias. One of the catchphrases I’v...
08/26/2026

It is so gratifying to see mainstream media finally holding therapists accountable for bias. One of the catchphrases I’ve heard a lot in the past 5 years or so is “therapy is political”, and I can’t stand that belief - I really can’t. Patients and clients do not come to us because they want to know our political beliefs, because they want our political views imposed on their healing and so on. No, they come to us because something is wrong and they want to fix it.

Think about it - when you’re getting your Pap smear, do you want your gynecologist to start talking about why they voted for a certain candidate? When your oncologist goes over cancer treatment options for you, do you want them to frame your options in terms of how the majority party in power is promoting healthcare reform? If you don’t want your child’s pediatrician to talk to you about how their religious beliefs should guide your medical decision making, then why would you want me, your therapist, giving you my own biased view of your situation? You don’t come to me for my bias, you come to me for what you want and need. Therapy is all about the client, not the therapist, and it is the most beautifully and powerfully lopsided relationship you’ll e er have. It’s never about me, the therapist, and that’s exactly how it should be.

Bias is real, and it is human. It’s a reflection of our values, experiences and what we stand for, and this is normal. I think the challenge for therapists is not how we avoid bias, but more so how we keep it out of the therapy space. Here are my ways of doing that:

💜 Start with a disclaimer. Some of my clients might think I sound like a broken record, but I always say this when I give a potentially biased opinion: “I never met so-and-so, I can only say this based on what you’ve told me, so with that in mind, this is my impression” I keep reiterating that my opinions about other people in their lives are just that - opinions - and I also make sure it’s known that I can only speak to what the client has told or shown me.

💜 Bring up your bias first. This takes a lot of confidence and vulnerability. Sometimes I’ve said things like “I come at this as a white middle-class female so that might influence how I see your situation, but so far this is what I’m getting…” listen, if you’re different from your client, they already know. There’s nothing wrong with putting it into words and letting your client know that while you’re trying to understand them, you are also coming from a different place in life, and I think sometimes that’s a validating thing to do, especially if you are a white person working with BIPOC clients (or straight cisgender working with the LGBTQIA+ community, and so on). People want to know what you think as a therapist, but they also want their culture and community associations to be validated, and if you aren’t from their culture or community, I think it shows respect to offer your therapeutic viewpoint while keeping that door to interpretation open: “I see this, but you may have something important to add that I’m not seeing because I can’t see your life through the lens of experiences that I have not had myself” You don’t have to completely understand their own bias, but you need to acknowledge that it exists just as much as yours does and you are willing to incorporate it into your work with them. You cannot come to the client as a know-it-all whose viewpoint is absolutely correct.

💜 Keep looking to the client for confirmation. We might assume they’ll tell us if they disagree with us, but oftentimes they don’t. I like to finish my own statements and interpretations with something like “this is just my impression, does it sound like it’s on point or off-base?” I let people know sometimes I actually am off-base and I appreciate corrections from clients because that helps me better direct myself in the direction they need me to go with. I’ve also found that asking for confirmation puts the client in the position of being an expert in their life, it promotes their autonomy and control in therapy and for people who’ve felt disenfranchised or minimized before, this position of being the expert is very important for them.

Bottom line, you have to keep turning therapy back to the client. You have to keep on periodically letting them know they call the shots in the direction therapy goes, and that’s how you keep your bias out of it. When therapy turns into a lecture and your client becomes your student, that’s when I think bias always starts creeping in. It would be one think if you’re lecturing them about facts like math and history, but therapy is a qualitative approach to interpreting present-day life - it will be based on your own and the client’s opinions. Bias lives in opinion, and this is why you have to be so careful with your language.

💜 Always remember - it is their session, not ours.

More mental-health professionals appear to be espousing their own ideology or adopting cultural trends, such as encouraging victimhood and estrangement.

I love this so much!
08/20/2026

I love this so much!

Mikey was and still is an absolute legend, and I’m proud to have worked under her. It’s a sad time for the 99th RSC sold...
08/16/2026

Mikey was and still is an absolute legend, and I’m proud to have worked under her. It’s a sad time for the 99th RSC soldiers and civilians, both past and present.

My service as an Army officer literally began in the drill hall at the 99th when MG Waff, the CG himself, pinned my 2LT in my commissioning ceremony. It will always hold a special place in my heart, and so does everyone I worked with back then.

Can you tell I’m not a fan of Rte 611? 😂But in all fairness, it does get bad south of  Doylestown, and the home prices a...
08/14/2026

Can you tell I’m not a fan of Rte 611? 😂

But in all fairness, it does get bad south of Doylestown, and the home prices are ridiculously high, especially in central Bucks, with no sign of going down. Even apartments are priced out of a lot of people’s budgets. But all that said - Wawa makes up for it. Wawa makes up for a lot of stuff.

I have been all over 4 continents, I don’t know how many countries and multiple “involuntary extended vacations” courtesy of the United States Army - but there is no place like Bucks County. It’s a beautiful area full of history, woods, covered bridges, New Hope, the towpath along the river - I love living and working here.

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