Christopher Mwangi

About

The person who usually lands in my chair is running on fumes but still delivering: hitting deadlines, showing up for family, keeping every outward plate spinning while privately convinced the color has gone out of everything. From the outside they look fine. From the inside they feel like a rerun. I treat depression, and I hold real optimism that people move through even long dark seasons and find their way back to themselves. That optimism is earned, not decorative; I have sat beside enough people through the climb to trust it. We get concrete about what has faded, hunt for the levers that reliably lift your baseline, and build momentum you can actually feel. Before I went solo I worked shoulder to shoulder with other clinicians in shared group settings, and that collaborative habit still shapes how I work alongside each client. If you want a therapist who brings energy and belief without brushing past how hard this is, we will get along. Send me a message when you are ready, and we will set up a first conversation.