A place for stories about chronic illness, disability, mental health, and neurodivergence.

grief

  • A white woman with short, white hair sits on a black couch with two small dogs in her lap. She wears a tank top with a leaf pattern and turquoise pants.
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    For poet Diane Funston, aging means she can’t always catch loved ones from falling the way she used to, but maybe that’s ok.

  • A white woman with short, white hair sits on a black couch with two small dogs in her lap. She wears a tank top with a leaf pattern and turquoise pants.
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    “Poetry found me/aching for a voice.”

  • A white nonbinary person with short, brown hair wearing a gray sweater. They smile with their mouth closed and have a nose piercing.
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    In To Mend Infinity, poet Kate Matesic shares their experience of losing abilities as their chronic illness changes and progresses.

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    “Without the doppelganger, I think Such Lovely Skin would still be an interesting (albeit less entertaining) story about grief and self-forgiveness, and those kinds of horror stories where the human component is still really compelling without the monster are my favorite. The monster just heightens everything that’s already there.”

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    “Our love laid thick and bitter on my tongue/I choked it down as not to spit/I laughed so not to lunge.”

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    “Her dying happened in slow motion, like in a/dream you know is a dream but you/can’t wake up from.”

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    Alan Abrams writes about grief, love, and baseball in his latest poem for Knee Brace Press.

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    In this poem about grief and death, poet Alan Abrams tells us what it’s like to watch a friend fade away, knowing you could be next.

  • A white woman taking a mirror selfie. She is smiling at the camera. She is holding phone, which is purple, and wears a shirt with Adam Driver's face on it several times over.
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    “I’ll spend my whole life/Disentangling from you/That’s all fine/I can handle it.”

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    Eli Underwood is a writer, organizer, and archivist living with CPTSD, ME/CFS, fibromyalgia, and Long Covid. Read their poem, Invalid Invalid.