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“The saddest thing is, mum, that I’ve only got “The saddest thing is, mum, that I’ve only got a few memories of Dad left. I can’t remember him properly anymore.” 

When her Dad died she’d just turned seven. 

The memories have faded. The sound of his voice faded. The day-to-day memories are gone. 

And last night, she got really sad about it. This middle child, who was a constant delight to her doting Dad, can’t remember him anymore. And the memories she does have are complicated ones. 

Like, she remembers the last dinner we had with him before he left for India. Because he was shaking so much. 

A psychologist told me that at each new stage of development the kids will try and understand their Dad and his death in new ways. 

I have certainly noticed that. I am always retelling the story in age appropriate ways.

Mostly, their grief is for what they are missing out on, that they see other kids getting. 

They want the Dad on the sidelines, the Dad to do fun stuff with, the Dad who helps them with things mum sucks at! 

You can grieve what you never had the chance to have. 

This year she’s started asking me whether her kids will have a Grandpa (she’s a big fan of her Pop!) 

Obviously this requires me being in a relationship at that time and I’ve got no idea if that will be the case. 

She still wants the hole filled, for sure. But as her mum, I know, that even when I am partnered - it’ll never be the same as the bond she had with her Dad. 

So last night, as she lay in my arms having a cry about losing memories I reminded her of the thing I’ve said for years and years…. “Dad can be gone and we feel really sad about that AND we can also live an awesome life.” 

She smiled through tears because her tender 13 year old heart knows this truth. 

Because she lives it. 

❤️

Tomorrow is the final day to secure Grief Notes for pre-sale - 30 voice notes delivered daily for a month to accompany you on your grief journey, recorded from my heart to yours. 

Comment GNOTES below and the details will come your way. Or head to my bio.

Also - if you live in Victoria and know kids who have lost a parent then I cannot recommend @wombatswish more highly. They do remarkable work with grieving children.
Grief reshapes you. It rewires. It exposes and rev Grief reshapes you. It rewires. It exposes and reveals. 

It makes us tender. Reminds us that nothing stays the same. It asks us to meet parts of ourselves we never knew. 

We grieve all sorts of things. 

The end of school and the safety and security of a place where we know who we are. 

The end of a job and everything that we lose when we move on - perhaps even a personal identity. 

The loss of a pet is world-rocking.

We grieve our children growing up and leaving in little ways. We grieve an empty nest. 

We grieve for the future our kids won’t have due to climate change and the rise of AI. 

We grieve deeply for people we’ve never met who are victims of cruel regimes, war or genocide. 

We grieve after a diagnosis. Big time. 

We grieve after the destruction caused by a natural disaster and all that was lost.

We grief people we love. We even grieve people we don’t like. End of relationships, end of life. Goodbyes are hard.

Grief is such a normal part of life and yet so many of us feel lonely amongst it. 

That’s why I created Grief Notes.

Grief Notes is a series of thirty voice messages delivered straight to your phone daily, for a month. 

Little stories and anecdotes about grief from my journey, reminders of things it’s easy to forget when you’re in the throes of grief, gentle encouragement, validation and, if it could be delivered virtually - the feeling of being wrapped in a big warm hug! 

This is for anyone grieving anything. Big or small - doesn’t matter. Recent or many years ago - doesn’t matter. 

Pre-sale ends on Friday so if you want the reduced price write GNOTES below and I’ll send you more info. Or see the link in my bio ❤️
For a while, grief felt like a dark hole I didn’ For a while, grief felt like a dark hole I didn’t want to fall in to. 

No thanks! 

I’ll stay on the surface. 

I didn’t know how deep that pit was. And, more importantly, whether I’d ever be able to pull myself out again. 

But the grief begged to be felt. I couldn’t move forward, I was stalling.

So I went there. I let myself feel it all and you know what? 

The pit was very dark but it was also… beautiful. 

Filled with the sound of him, with memories of his touch, with youthful dreams, with mistakes and missteps we’d made, with the births of our children and every single one of their early milestones. And so much more.

I went in to the depths of grief and I found … love. 

And it was only then that I could accept that we’d always have a missing piece but that missing piece could shape-shift into the most pure love imaginable. 

And so I chose that. 

For all of us. 

Now this is our whole family in 2025. A living breathing reflection of love. 

If you are in the throes of grief, I created Grief Notes just for you - a series of 30 voice notes from my heart to yours. 

Comment ‘GNOTES’ below to get access or head to my bio 

And remember to hold tight ❤️
I loved him with every fibre of my being. I felt s I loved him with every fibre of my being. I felt so lucky to love him, witness him, start a family with him.

He made life very interesting - his curious nature, creative pursuits, clever mind.

He wasn’t gone from our lives as suddenly as his tragic death might make it seem.

It was a slow goodbye in many ways. 

I grieved him whilst he was alive. Addiction is cruel like that. A person is right in front of you and yet unreachable. 

I grieved the love that was pure and real as lies eroded the foundations. 

I grieved for the security and stability of family life as I’d known it. 

I grieved the dreams that would  never become reality. 

I grieved the loss of him before he died. It was a long, slow heartbreak. 

When he ended our marriage - grief. 

When he died - woooaaahhhh grief. 

The loss was huge. The path forward was messy and unpredictable. And like anyone who experiences profound loss, I found myself completely disoriented and unsteady. 

It’s been almost six years since Nick died. Which is crazy. I measure time in relation to his death. His path, our love, our family - it’s all ever-present as I raise our children on my own. 

I have found grief lonely and gruelling. I have also befriended it over the years. My old familiar friend, paying a visit to remind me how much I loved this man. 

And how much I still miss him. 

And how much I wish was different in the years preceding his death. 

It’s all so messy. 

It’s all ok. 

I now believe that part of living this human life is grieving life. 

It’s normal, though we don’t talk about it much. And that’s a shame. Because we all experience it.

If you are in the throes of grief - I have created something new just for you. 

Grief Notes.

Thirty days of voice notes from my heart to yours. Stories, reflections, validations, encouragement and insights into grief from my journey. 

It’s not a fix or cure to grief, it’s not a roadmap - it’s a hand to hold as you walk the path. 

Comment GNOTES below and the little bot will send you the link. Or head to bio

Available now at the pre-launch price. 

I truly hope it helps ❤️ Feel free to forward on to whoever might need some extra support ❤️

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