Tranform your life with Hypnosis

This experience freed me to become a better version of myself and it inspired me to help others who struggle with finding happiness in their own lives. After my hypnotherapy sessions I spent the following years learning about and reprogramming my subconscious mind to transform myself and my life into something better than before. Hypnosis allowed me to experience a greater level of joy for life and it helped me understand who I am and what I want in my life. This led to better physical health, better emotional health, and more meaningful and authentic relationships with my family and friends.  Along the way I decided I want to share this gift of hypnotherapy with other people who are seeking a better way to live and experience their own lives. In 2021 I completed over 500 hours of training at a school licensed by the state of Florida to become a Certified Clinical Hypnotherapist. 

Broken

A poem by Cory Bunton. 

Seeking a way out of my pain. 

No way out and every day the same. 

Day after day I stuff it down. 

Pretend it is not there and I don’t care. 

Anger and despair come and go,

From where I do not know.

I wear a mask to hide my face, so It does not reveal 

what I truly think and feel. 

I am broken inside, and I know it, but I cannot show it.

I want this pain and misery to end. 

I do not know how or where to begin.

Inside I feel I should be someone else.

How come others cannot see me how I see myself?

I will never be whole!

Parts are missing and my heart is so cold.

I struggle and fight to try and make me right.

But I find no joy in my life!

I wake up every day wishing for an end to the strife.

I am broken inside, and I know it, but I cannot show it.

Maybe I can find a place to hide.

From the pain and the shame inside.

I will distract myself with this game, drink, or that smoke.

My good intentions are a joke. 

What is the purpose of this suffering?

Is this what it means to be a human being?

My will to go on is paper thin.

Maybe if I wrap this around my neck, I can make it end. 

Wait stop. That is not right.

I must go on and fight, 

for those who need me.

There must be someone or something that can free me. 

In desperation I seek for anything that will free me from this cycle of despair.

This hollow and numb feeling is too much for me to bare.

I am broken and I know it, but I cannot show it.

I guess there is no hope to fix my broken parts.

How can I mend this black and angry heart?

I see no hope, only pain.

I cannot feel good carrying all this shame.

I am a beast pretending to be a man. 

Filled with hate and rage toward my fellow Humans.

Let me out because I do not belong here.

This suffering hurts more than I can share.

I will carry on and hide my pain.

Do what I can to appear sane.

All along I seek for something to fill this emptiness in my soul. 

Causing pain and injury to those I love as I go. 

I am full of hurt and my mind is so angry.

Because this is all I have, this is all I can give away.

I am broken and I know it, but I cannot show it. 

In desperation I find some inspiration. 

The message came from an overnight radio show.

They say I can be healed but I must go…

To a Hypnotherapist to free my mind.

But have they ever seen a mind like mine?

I find the courage to begin by making an appointment.

I make a list of all the thoughts and feelings I no longer want.

The therapist listens to my list 

and says I can help you to with this.

Into her chair I went, 

that was the best money I ever spent.

She guided me into my sub-conscious mind,

 so I could see what was inside. 

A 5-year-old boy is what I found. 

Scared, angry, and raging at the world but not making a sound.

I was him and he was me, 

and only I could set him free.

I gave him the love that he never got;

 I did this with my thoughts.

Once he felt safe and protected there was a smile on his face.

The anger and the despair were gone without a trace.

Then I battled my body with my mind to forgive myself. 

After that, it was easy to forgive everyone else. 

I knew in that moment that I am not my body.  

I am something more. 

What I am, I was not sure. 

But now I know I am not broken anymore.

Everything looked different and I felt brand new.

I saw myself and my life from a new point of view.

The world no longer appeared angry, judgmental, and blue.  

I began to re-examine everything I thought I knew.

My mind felt peaceful and calm, this is what life is supposed to be like.

My heart was filled with hope and joy for the first time in my life.

For someone who has never felt this way, it is hard to describe.

It is like before my heart was dead, but now it is alive.

Now that I feel free, 

I wish that everyone could feel like me.

I feel excited for my new life to begin. 

I do not ever want to feel broken again.