Happy Grieving

Every kind of loss

The world has a ranking for loss, and almost nobody agrees to it out loud.

A parent counts. A grandparent, apparently, less. A sibling gets folded into your parents' grief. A partner you never married, a friend who was really family, someone you were estranged from, someone who hurt you, more than one person in the same brutal year. All of it lands somewhere below where it should.

These pieces are for the losses that get ranked last, or ranked wrong, or not ranked at all. For the person you actually lost, in the relationship you actually had.

Your grief does not have to win an argument about whether it counts. It counts.