Crying is healing

Had a big fat cry the other night my Son.

Long overdue.

Hadn’t had a good cry since your sister and the mokoz came back. Gee whizzz it’s that day all over again, on replay! But i know it helps. I feel it afterward.

They say that “grief is love that has nowhere to go”, i do not understand that statement. It certainly doesn’t ring true for me. My love for you still goes to you. Where else could it go!

And the love we shared when you were here…it stayed, forever in my heart, forever young.

Mama Kat

I’m a mother navigating life after the loss of my son, Luther.

This space began as a way to speak honestly about grief. Not from the other side of it, but from within it. The changing days, the questions, the exhaustion, the love that remains, and the quiet moments in between.

Through the podcast and journal, I share reflections from this journey in real time. Unpolished. Human. Sometimes heavy, sometimes unexpectedly light, but always real.

If you’ve found your way here through loss, love, or longing, you are welcome here.

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