“I might have, for at least a little while, taken off my top-secret grief backpack and left it behind.”
- Tell Me Three Things by Julie Buxbaum
I think from now on whenever I know someone who is grieving I am going to imagine them with a top-secret grief backpack. Is there a better description for a person dealing with death? They look like themselves but they are forever changed by this weighted invisible backpack of grief they carry with them constantly.













