4.5 stars. This book. The talk. Both are very good. I know of Nora McInerny. I have listened to her podcast some and read one of her other books. This one is really good because it is a bite size look into Grief. She is not wrong most people don't know how to deal with grief and they expect it to be a quick fix. You shouldn't be sad for long, you should be able to shake it off and move on. You don't shake it off it is with you in some capacity always. The hole that the person made is not ever going to be filled, it will take a different shape but mainly the hole is still there.
In my daily life I see grieving people and it's not that it ever gets easy. There is a significant part of the population that is holding something that many people prefer not to see and talk about. It's tough but I'm blessed to be there. This book is quick and worth a read. I mainly read it because I was thinking about buying it for a widow I know. I'm not sure if she would like to get it but I may buy it for her anyway.
“Grief is a form of emotional alchemy. The loss of our closest people changes us. But we’re still…us. Grief has no timeline, no expiration date. And sad is not all you’ll ever be.
I am not a scientist, or a journalist, or a genius. I am a person who has been through some things, and so are you”(p. 10).
“Did she just say her revenue was down 20 percent because her brother had died? She nodded. This woman had just experienced an elemental loss-a sibling!- and didn’t see how astonishing it was that she hit 80 percent of her revenue goal even though she’d spent most of the year watching her brother fade from this earth. We would never expect another person to maintain perfection in the face of grief, but we sure can expect it from ourselves, like grief is something that can be managed lie many calendar systems I have been telling you to implement”(p. 21).
“Here is what Hannah did that is so hard to do: she checked her ego, and in turn helped me check mine. She didn’t need a thank-you. She didn’t need directions. She did need things she could do, and she did them just because. No agenda. No expectation. Her gifts were transformative. Not just the Costco butter, which I now buy by the pound, but the real, true friendship. The kind where you just…show up”(p. 38).
“I knew from watching other people to go through hard things that the suffering of others is often insufferable for everyone else. It’s very hard to watch someone struggle, and it’s not unusual for us to want other people to just get over it already. Saying ‘get over it’ is unequivocally rude; we could never say that! So we’ll say whatever words are adjacent to that same phrase, but seems a lot less harsh”(p. 64-65).
“When you’re in the midst of a crisis, pawing your way through the dark, the last thing you need is for someone to tell you to look on the bright side. It is okay for some things to just be bad. It is okay for some lesson out of every hurt we are dealt, or to find that lesson in a hurry”(p. 66).
“The pressure to be good at grief is too much to add to your full plate. Maybe right now, it just hurts. It’s just hard. If your life has fallen apart, I am here to give you the opposite advice of every sympathy card or empty platitude that will be handed to you over the coming days:
No matter how many lemons life gives you, you don’t owe anyone a glass of lemonade”(p. 69).
“Time is irrelevant to grief. I cannot tell you that I will feel better or worse as time goes by. The only guarantee is that however you feel right now, you will not always feel this way.
There are days when Aaron’s death feels so fresh that I cannot believe it”(p. 87).
“We do not move on from the dead people we love, of the love, or the difficult situations we’ve loved through. We move forward, but we carry is all with us. Some of it gets easier to bear, some of it will always feel Sisyphean. We live on, but we are not the same as we once were. This is not macabre or depressing or abnormal. We are shaped by the people we love, and we are shaped by their loss.
Why are they still sad? You may think.
Because this is a sad thing, and always will be”(p. 89).