The loneliness after loss is unlike any other kind. It’s the silence in the room, the empty chair, the urge to tell someone something—only to remember they’re gone. Grief doesn’t just break your heart; it reshapes your world. In this honest Substack essay, I write about the deep, quiet loneliness that follows loss, and what it means to live in the space someone once filled. Read the full piece on Substack.
