Workshop – From Mother to Your Own Destiny
23/05/2026
Saturday, May 23, 2026
Centro Cribes – Via Cristoforo Colombo, 440, Rome
From 9:00 AM to 6:00 PM
Centro Cribes – Via Cristoforo Colombo, 440, Rome
From 9:00 AM to 6:00 PM
There is an invisible thread that connects every life to the one who brought it into the world.
When that thread becomes colored with resentment, it does not break: it twists.
And, without us realizing it, it begins to guide our steps.
When that thread becomes colored with resentment, it does not break: it twists.
And, without us realizing it, it begins to guide our steps.
Resentment toward the mother does not arise from malice.
It arises when the child had to protect themselves from an absence,
from a burden too heavy to carry,
from a gaze that never arrived,
from a love that was there but did not know how to reach them.
But if that resentment remains frozen, it becomes an opaque filter over life:
it prevents us from receiving and from trusting,
it makes us repeat relational dynamics that drain us,
it confuses love with sacrifice or duty,
and it keeps us tied to a destiny that is not our own, through an unconscious loyalty to pain.
Living with unresolved resentment is like walking with an invisible weight:
every choice costs more, and our own path becomes confused with that of those who came before us.
It arises when the child had to protect themselves from an absence,
from a burden too heavy to carry,
from a gaze that never arrived,
from a love that was there but did not know how to reach them.
But if that resentment remains frozen, it becomes an opaque filter over life:
it prevents us from receiving and from trusting,
it makes us repeat relational dynamics that drain us,
it confuses love with sacrifice or duty,
and it keeps us tied to a destiny that is not our own, through an unconscious loyalty to pain.
Living with unresolved resentment is like walking with an invisible weight:
every choice costs more, and our own path becomes confused with that of those who came before us.
In Family Constellations, we do not seek blame,
nor do we ask the mother to change the past.
We observe what happened,
we return to the system what does not belong to us,
and we give back to the mother the place that belongs to her—with respect, without idealizing her, without denying the pain.
Only then can the child finally turn toward their own life.
And truly choose their own destiny.
nor do we ask the mother to change the past.
We observe what happened,
we return to the system what does not belong to us,
and we give back to the mother the place that belongs to her—with respect, without idealizing her, without denying the pain.
Only then can the child finally turn toward their own life.
And truly choose their own destiny.
In a circle of deep presence and listening,
we will accompany those who feel that the maternal bond is still an unresolved knot
to transform resentment into awareness.
Without judgment.
Without force.
Only the space necessary for what remained stuck in “why didn’t she…”
to become “here is who I am, now.”
we will accompany those who feel that the maternal bond is still an unresolved knot
to transform resentment into awareness.
Without judgment.
Without force.
Only the space necessary for what remained stuck in “why didn’t she…”
to become “here is who I am, now.”
Cost: €80.00
Protected spaces—because every life deserves to breathe free from the weight of unspoken expectations.
Destiny is not found by running away from the mother.
It is found by returning to her, within ourselves, with new eyes.
And then taking a step forward. Finally.
Destiny is not found by running away from the mother.
It is found by returning to her, within ourselves, with new eyes.
And then taking a step forward. Finally.