navigating my emotions after losing my daughter, maddie has been both challenging and enlightening in ways i never expected. the grief is still there, like a constant undercurrent, but over time, i’ve learned it’s not something you move past—it’s something you learn to carry. some days, the weight of her absence is overwhelming, and it feels like i’m back at square one, reliving the raw pain of her loss. but there are also moments, sometimes unexpectedly, where i find hope breaking through the clouds of sorrow. these moments aren’t big or dramatic, but they carry a quiet power that reminds me of the love maddie and i shared. it’s in the little things—seeing a picture of her smile, hearing a song she loved, or receiving a kind message from someone whose life she touched. in those moments, i feel connected to her in a way that transcends the pain. it’s as though her spirit is still here, whispering to me, reminding me that love never dies, even if the person is no longer physically present. these moments don’t erase the grief but offer a glimpse of light in the darkness.
grief, i’ve come to realize, is not just about loss. it’s about the deep bond we had, the love that remains, and how that connection continues to shape me daily. it’s about honouring her memory, not just through tears, but through finding purpose and meaning in the wake of tragedy. while the pain of losing maddie will always be part of me, i’ve also discovered a deeper capacity for love, empathy, and resilience. those moments of hope keep me going, reminding me that love is a force that endures even in the darkest times.