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I'm Still Here: Healing Poems and Messages from Heaven for Every Season of Grief — Love, Comfort, and Permission to Go On
For the ones who are still learning to breathe around the absence.
Grief doesn't arrive in stages. It arrives in a Tuesday morning. In a grocery list written for two. In the silence after a joke that only one person would have understood.
I'm Still Here was written inside that silence.
A collection of poems, letters, and reflections that don't reach for the sky to find the people we've lost. They look for them where they actually live. In the objects they touched. In the habits they left behind. In the love that didn't go anywhere just because they did.
I wrote these pages for those who are done with the stages. Who don't need a roadmap or a revelation. Who just need someone to what you're feeling is real, and it's enough, and you don't have to be anywhere else right now.
This is not a book about moving on. It is a book about staying present with everything that remains.
For anyone whose grief lives in the small, everyday moments
For those who need to feel understood, not guided
A gift that meets people exactly where they are
Some books will tell you love never dies. This one shows you where it lives.
I'm Still Here.
Grief doesn't arrive in stages. It arrives in a Tuesday morning. In a grocery list written for two. In the silence after a joke that only one person would have understood.
I'm Still Here was written inside that silence.
A collection of poems, letters, and reflections that don't reach for the sky to find the people we've lost. They look for them where they actually live. In the objects they touched. In the habits they left behind. In the love that didn't go anywhere just because they did.
I wrote these pages for those who are done with the stages. Who don't need a roadmap or a revelation. Who just need someone to what you're feeling is real, and it's enough, and you don't have to be anywhere else right now.
This is not a book about moving on. It is a book about staying present with everything that remains.
For anyone whose grief lives in the small, everyday moments
For those who need to feel understood, not guided
A gift that meets people exactly where they are
Some books will tell you love never dies. This one shows you where it lives.
I'm Still Here.
147 pages, Kindle Edition
Published February 16, 2026
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March 15, 2026
It Sat With Me
I didn't read this straight through and I couldn't. The first night I opened it randomly and landed on a piece about the bed, and I had to close the book for a minute. It felt like someone had been standing in my bedroom taking notes. This book doesn't try to organize grief or make it make sense. It just names things. The six o'clock feeling. The grocery list still written for two. The exhausting performance of being fine at work. I appreciated that it never felt preachy or like it was trying to sell me on an afterlife. It felt more like love speaking in a steady, quiet voice. Some pieces hit harder than others, a few left me cold, but overall I felt seen in a way I haven't in a long time.
I didn't read this straight through and I couldn't. The first night I opened it randomly and landed on a piece about the bed, and I had to close the book for a minute. It felt like someone had been standing in my bedroom taking notes. This book doesn't try to organize grief or make it make sense. It just names things. The six o'clock feeling. The grocery list still written for two. The exhausting performance of being fine at work. I appreciated that it never felt preachy or like it was trying to sell me on an afterlife. It felt more like love speaking in a steady, quiet voice. Some pieces hit harder than others, a few left me cold, but overall I felt seen in a way I haven't in a long time.
March 25, 2026
When you think you are doing okay!
It's been almost two years since my close relative died and I genuinely thought I was managing. Not healed, but managing. I picked this up out of mild curiosity and expected to skim it. Then I hit the section about the small, shapeless decisions, what to do on a Sunday afternoon when you used to figure that out together, and it got to me in a way I wasn't ready for. That quiet loneliness doesn't leave. It just changes shape. I didn't cry through the whole thing but there were a few moments where I had to put it down and just sit. This might work especially well for people who think they're past the worst of it and then realize it's still there, just quieter.
It's been almost two years since my close relative died and I genuinely thought I was managing. Not healed, but managing. I picked this up out of mild curiosity and expected to skim it. Then I hit the section about the small, shapeless decisions, what to do on a Sunday afternoon when you used to figure that out together, and it got to me in a way I wasn't ready for. That quiet loneliness doesn't leave. It just changes shape. I didn't cry through the whole thing but there were a few moments where I had to put it down and just sit. This might work especially well for people who think they're past the worst of it and then realize it's still there, just quieter.
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