There is a particular kind of loneliness that arrives with grief. It doesn’t just make a person feel alone; it makes them feel alien, as if they’re moving through a world operating on a frequency they can no longer hear. The laughter of
Life has a way of pulling the rug out from under us. One moment, things feel steady and safe, and the next, everything you thought you knew is gone. In those moments, you can either give in to despair or search for a deeper meaning.
Grief is one of those things that changes you. It’s heavy, it’s messy, and it doesn’t come with a guidebook. One day, you think you’re doing okay, and the next, you’re back in that dark place, missing someone so badly it hurts to breathe.
