
07/24/2025
Something that takes many of us by surprise is the deep, unexpected grief that can come from missing a version of life that no longer exists. I’m not talking about missing a place, but a time. Like a chapter of your life that felt safe, full, or meaningful in ways you didn’t fully recognize until it was gone. Ceased to exist. It’s that kind of homesickness-grief where we are longing for a feeling, a moment, or even a younger version of ourself that we can no longer have access to because the moment doesn’t exist anymore. That version of us doesn’t exist anymore. And damn, that’s a tough feeling to be present with.