11/19/2025
Grief has a thousand faces, and no two look the same.
Every person moves through it in their own rhythm, their own way, their own sacred timing. There’s no map. No right path. No single expression that explains it all.
Grief is not a chapter you close.
It becomes part of your journey—
not the whole journey, but a powerful, honest part of it —
and you learn how to live a meaningful life with all of it inside you.
It refines what matters, deepens your compassion,
and slowly, gently, it returns you to yourself with a wiser, softer heart. If you let it.
There is one thing almost everyone longs for:
to be heard.
Not analyzed.
Not fixed.
Not pitied.
Just seen.
Just witnessed.
Just met in the truth of where they are.
Most grieving hearts don’t want someone to feel sorry for them — they want someone who can sit beside the pain without turning away. Someone who can hold space, listen deeply, and not rush the process or make it tidy.
Grief doesn’t need comparison or advice.
It needs presence.
It needs compassion.
It needs room to breathe.
And sometimes the most healing gift you can offer someone is simply:
“I’m here. I see you. I’m listening.”
Leslie 🧡