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Karen Sibal's avatar

So well said, Sue. I have a good friend going through this right now. Her father recently passed away and she is neck deep in government paperwork and tax slips. It can feel beyond overwhelming especially if you don't have a sibling to help you, or anyone in your corner. I do hope people reach out for support after reading your post so they know they're not alone and help is available. I know some funeral homes offer some support as part of their after care services. I write The Truth About Grief in case you'd like to check it out: karensibal.substack.com. Appreciate this read, thank you :)

Ze Selassie's avatar

Sue, this is such a tender and needed reflection. Thank you for naming something many people experience but rarely articulate. Grief often hides in the ordinary: paperwork, calendars, receipts, even routine tasks, and then suddenly surfaces when we least expect it. Your honesty helps normalize that experience rather than pathologizing it.

What struck me most is how administrative tasks after loss can feel almost sacred. Filing taxes, sorting receipts, or managing final affairs may look purely practical from the outside, yet emotionally, they can be acts of continued love. As you said, it can feel like one of the last tangible ways to care for someone who mattered deeply. That perspective reframes what might otherwise feel like a cold obligation.

You also raised an important pastoral and counseling insight: triggers are rarely random. Dates, locations, financial records, and medical bills hold narrative memory. The body and mind remember even when we think we’ve “moved on.” When tears come during something as mundane as tax prep, it doesn’t necessarily mean regression; sometimes it signals ongoing integration of loss.

Your support suggestion is wise. Many people assume grief should be handled privately, especially around practical matters. But companionship, whether professional, spiritual, or relational, often softens the load. No one benefits from carrying both emotional and logistical burdens alone.

And your reminder to cherish the present is both gentle and grounding. Awareness of mortality, when held with compassion rather than fear, can deepen gratitude rather than diminish joy.

Thank you again for offering language for this experience. I suspect many readers will feel quietly seen by your words.

Blessings,

Ze Selassie

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