How private it is, in a town this size.
Hebden Bridge is small enough that people worry about being seen going in. So here is what going in actually looks like: a plain street door beside a bookbinder's, on a side street where people are mostly heading somewhere else. There's no plaque, no waiting room, nobody at a desk asking your name. Someone passing would take you for a person going upstairs, which is all you are.
We leave a gap between appointments so that, as far as we can manage it, you don't meet the person before you on the stairs or the person after you on the step. It's not watertight in an old building with one staircase, but it's close.
If one of us passes you in the Co-op or on the towpath, we'll leave it to you whether to say hello. We won't be offended either way, and we won't mention where we know you from.
What you say in the room stays between you and your therapist. Mari and Dan don't discuss each other's clients. We keep brief notes, kept securely, and we don't share them. Online sessions are taken from this room with the door shut, on the call link we send you, and the same applies.
the one limit, said plainly
If we believed you or someone else was at serious risk of harm, we might have to speak to someone outside the room. Wherever we possibly could, we'd talk to you about that first. Ask about it on the free call and we'll go through it properly.