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It's just stuff
Emptying our mother's house. What treasures have been lost forever?
 • Natalie Morris
False memories
The moments are separated only by tracing paper. I cheat them into existence.
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You're still the same person on your deathbed
We can only be who we are, even when staring down disaster. Especially when staring down disaster.
 • Natalie Morris
Death dates
What's in a date? In our first guest post, Ed Walker reflects on five years since the loss of his dad.
 • Ed Walker
Walk it off
If you have to experience anticipatory grief, the place to do it is in the Italian wilderness beneath a blazing blue sky.
 • Natalie Morris
I can feel you here
It's Father's Day. So this one is for you Dad.
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The second big loss
Your first experience of death shatters your sense of safety... but this time around, nothing feels the same.
 • Natalie Morris
Death in a heatwave
My dad died on a beautiful day. How am I meant to frolic on days that feel just like that one?
 • Natalie Morris
A motherless Mother's Day
My first without my mum. My first as a mum.
 • Natalie Morris
The Sun'll Come Out
The Sun'll Come Out
Grief, love, and learning to live (thrive?) alongside the inevitability of loss.
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