The Year of Magical Thinking by Joan DidionMy rating: 3 of 5 stars
This is often referred to as the seminal work about grief. It is very honest. And I am in the enviable position of not having lost a very close person (yet). I appreciated her emotions and the fact that having to deal with a sudden loss of a loved one while taking care of another loved in precarious health must have been traumatizing. I just found more inspiration personally in C.S. Lewis, Madeline L'Engle, and Julian Barnes.
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In the midst of life we are in death
that the death, even if sudden or accidental, "gives advance warning of its arrival."
Were faith and grief the same thing?
Grief was passive. Grief happened. Mourning, the act of dealing with grief, required attention.
yet having seen the picture in no way deflected, when it came, the swift empty loss of the actual event. It was still black and white. Each of them had been in the last instant alive, and then dead.
Marriage is not only time: it is also, paradoxically, the denial of time.
when we mourn our losses we also mourn, for better or for worse, ourselves. As we were. As we are no longer. As we will one day not be at all.


