I’m Keva (kee – va). Welcome! I’m glad you’ve found me.
I’m a Registered Clinical Counsellor in Victoria, BC.
I’m also a poet, mother, gardener, outdoorsy sporty-type, and
artsy-adventurer. Prior to becoming a therapist, I spent almost
two decades working in healthcare as a senior leader and bring a
seasoned understanding of the healthcare system, including its
resources and limitations.
I have a deep appreciation
for each person's unique needs and the importance of finding
the right therapeutic fit. As a trauma-informed therapist with
additional training in EMDR, Accelerated Resolution Therapy and
somatic modalities, I understand the impact of traumatic
experiences on your relationships, your sense of joy and
fulfillment, and your sense of self. Whether you're dealing
with a single traumatic event or the layered effects of complex
trauma, I'm equipped to help you navigate the path toward
healing and reclaiming your life.
I come to
counseling having done my own deep therapeutic work. I know what
it's like to sit in difficult emotional places and need
someone with depth, competence, and capacity to witness your
story. I offer a competent, guiding presence without trying to fix
or rush you through the process. While my training provides the
foundation, my depth comes from understanding firsthand the
complex journey of healing and creating a life that truly feels
like yours.
The name Cave Hill refers to an iconic Belfast landmark close to my
heart.
As a child, my siblings and I lived with our
grandparents in Northern Ireland during the Troubles, separated from
our parents in North America. It was tumultuous, and my greatest
comfort was my grandfather's steady presence and our long walks
up Cave Hill.
My grandfather intuitively understood
healing. When the world felt overwhelming – when violence and family
upheaval seemed too much – he was steady and calming. When we grew
tired, he had fruit gums and magical stories. When we were exhausted
or missing our parents, he let us climb into the caves and rest.
On
Cave Hill, I learned what it meant to be truly seen, accepted, and
loved. Healing happens when someone really tunes in; creating space
to rest when the climb becomes steep, or encouragement when we need
a push. My grandfather taught me that recovery isn't about
pushing through – it's about honoring the need to pause,
shelter, and gather strength.
These experiences shaped
my understanding of therapeutic work. The cave offers an important
space to retreat from life's storms, where our most vulnerable
parts can safely emerge. The hill is our ongoing journey toward
understanding – sometimes steep, sometimes a scramble, but always
inviting us toward a clearer view.
What my grandfather
offered me – his steady presence, permission to rest, and trust that
I could find my way with someone alongside – this is what I bring to
our work together. An attuned, steady presence, helping you identify
when you need the cave, when you're ready for the climb. Either
way, I'm with you. You don't have to do it alone.
