To the One Mourning a Future That Never Happened
Dear Friend, Sometimes people ask us what we miss. And almost without thinking, we answer, "I miss them." Perhaps that is true. But I wonder if there is another loss quietly sitting beside that one. A loss that is much harder to explain. Because how do you tell someone that you are grieving birthdays that never happened? Conversations that were never spoken. A home that was never built. Trips that were never taken. An ordinary Tuesday morning you imagined sharing with someone who is no longer beside you. How do you explain the sadness of losing something that never actually existed? Perhaps that is why this kind of grief feels so lonely. There are no photographs of those memories. No anniversaries to remember. No shared stories for other people to recognise. Only quiet dreams that once lived inside your heart. Dreams that felt so real they became part of your life long before they had the chance to happen. Maybe you imagined growing older together. Maybe you imagined introduc...