This one’s for the grief nobody sees. The kind that doesn’t get casseroles, condolences, or a hashtag. I hold space for the heartbreak of both the personal and the collective — from watching the world fracture and ache, to grieving someone who’s still here, to mourning the versions of ourselves that quietly die along the way.

Through gentle 4-6 breathwork and grounding affirmations, I invite you to stop fixing and start witnessing. You’ll learn to honor endings without apology, to make space for invisible sorrow, and to remember that grief is just love staying behind for a while.

This isn’t about moving on. It’s about breathing through.