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After losing my son Gage, I realized grief leaves so much unspoken. I created this space for anyone carrying loss, love, memory and unfinished conversations — the things we still wish we could say. Writing became one of the only places my grief had somewhere to go, and my hope is that this community can become a gentle space for reflection, connection and healing for others too. You do not have to share your story right away.You do not have to have the “right words.”You do not have to grieve a certain way here. You are simply welcome. 🤍 If you feel comfortable, introduce yourself below and share the name of someone you carry in your heart.
Tell us about someone you miss.
If you feel comfortable sharing, tell us a little about someone you’ve lost and what you miss most about them. It could be: - their personality - something funny they used to do - a memory you replay often - a phrase they always said - or simply the way they made you feel loved Sometimes keeping their memory alive by speaking about them matters more than people realize.
I’ve been a little quiet lately
Some days grief is loud and obvious.Other days it just makes you pull back from everything for a while. I’m learning that healing isn’t linear and neither is showing up for life, for people or even for yourself some days. But I’m glad this space is here. How have you really been lately?
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What’s a memory that still makes you smile instantly?
Grief is heavy, but sometimes the memories that hurt the most are also the ones that make us laugh unexpectedly or smile out of nowhere. A phrase they always said. A weird habit. A song. A funny story nobody else would understand. What’s a memory that still makes you smile when you think about them? 🤍
What’s something grief made harder that nobody really talks about?
Not just the big things. The small everyday things too. Concentrating. Making simple decisions. Answering messages. Walking into stores. Listening to people complain about things that suddenly feel so unimportant. Grief changes ordinary life in ways people don’t always see. What’s something that became unexpectedly hard for you? 🤍
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