the mother of all losses

Addiction doesn’t care who you are.

On the outside, my mom led the perfect life. She had it all. Hid it well.

But inside, her disease was all-consuming.

If you love someone with addiction, this site is for you.

You’ll mourn if they’re alive — and if they were stolen too soon.

Either way, your loss is complicated. I hope you feel less alone.

Your grief will never be linear. It will be fluid and ever-flowing.