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There are moments when grief feel unsafe. You’re moving through your day doing ordinary things — pouring coffee, folding laundry, trying to focus on a conversation — and suddenly your chest tightens, your breath catches, and your heart feels like it’s being squeezed by an invisible hand.
You know this feeling.
The one that says, “I’m not okay.”
The one that comes without permission, without warning, and without a clear explanation.
It can be a memory that blindsides you.
A sound that reminds you of your child.
A season that echoes the timeline of your loss.
A phrase someone says that pulls you back into the moment everything changed.
Or it can be nothing at all — just your nervous system doing the impossible work of trying to protect you from something it doesn’t know how to understand.
Friend… you are not going crazy.
This is grief.
This is trauma.
This is love trying to find a place to land in a world forever changed.
And when you’re the mother — the emotional anchor of your home, the one your family gravitates toward, the one who sees and feels everything — these moments can feel even more overwhelming, because you’re holding more than one heart at a time.There’s a reason grief feels unsafe.
And naming it is the first step toward breathing again.
One of the hardest parts of grief is how quickly it can make you feel alone — even when you’re surrounded by people. There are days when even Scripture feels distant, not because God moved, but because grief has a way of numbing the places where comfort normally lands.
But this is where God’s Word becomes more than a verse.
It becomes your truth:
“The Lord is close to the brokenhearted;
He rescues those whose spirits are crushed.”
— Psalm 34:18, NLT
Close doesn’t mean “after you calm down.”
Close doesn’t mean “once you have it together.”
Close doesn’t mean “when you’re strong.”
Close means in the panic,
in the moment your breath gets shaky,
in the heaviness that hits your chest,
in the overwhelm of your family’s emotions,
in the holidays when everything feels louder and harder,
in the moments when you don’t trust your own heart to stay steady.
God is close there.
Your grief doesn’t make Him pull away.
It pulls Him nearer.
And this season — when the world celebrates and you’re trying to survive — you need to know that His closeness is not dependent on how you feel.
He is with you because you are His.
Period.
Sitting down with Erin Leigh Nelson, a trauma specialist and mom who has walked through multiple devastating losses, and Colleen Montague, LMFT from Jessica’s House, opened a door into a topic most people never talk about:
Why does grief feel unsafe?
Not just painful.
Not just sad.
But unsafe.
We talked about the physiology behind that wave of fear that hits out of nowhere.
We talked about how trauma sits in the body long after the mind believes it’s “ready to move forward.”
We talked about how your nervous system is working overtime to protect you in ways that sometimes make you feel broken — when in reality, you are responding exactly how a mother responds when her world has shattered.
What I loved about our conversation is that Erin and Colleen honored the complexity.
They didn’t give easy answers.
They didn’t offer quick fixes.
They didn’t minimize the way grief affects your entire home.
Instead, they described what grieving moms feel but rarely articulate:
• “I don’t feel safe in my own body right now.”
• “I feel like grief comes out of nowhere.”
• “I don’t want to fall apart in front of my kids, but I can’t keep holding it in.”
• “How do I carry their grief when mine is so heavy?”
• “I feel scared of the holidays because everything in me feels fragile.”
If you have ever said even one of those statements in your mind, this episode was created for you.
When asked how children grieve differently than mom and dad, this was Colleen’s response:
“Children grieve in their bodies first.”
In my work with grieving moms— I often hear:
“My child has become so fearful.”
“My daughter won’t sleep alone anymore.”
“My son gets angry so fast.”
“My teen won’t talk at all.”
“They say they’re fine, but their behavior says otherwise.”
Children don’t have the emotional vocabulary we expect.
They don’t have the life experience to make sense of grief.
They don’t know how to differentiate fear from sadness or anger from heartbreak.
So it comes out in ways that feel messy.
Unpredictable.
Overwhelming.
And when your grief collides with theirs, it can make the entire home feel unsettled.
This doesn’t mean you’re failing.
It means your home is grieving.
It means they lost someone too.
It means their bodies are trying to process something far too big for words.
It means God sees your exhaustion — the invisible work you do trying to care for them when you’re barely holding yourself together. You are not alone in this.
Your children are not alone.
And your home is not beyond God’s reach.
This is the part I want to whisper directly into your heart:
You cannot ignore your grief and expect to remain steady for your family.
You need space to cry.
Space to breathe.
Space to not be okay.
Space to have days where the weight feels unbearable.
Your grief is not less important because you’re the mother.
Your grief is not something you “get to” after everyone else.
Your grief deserves comfort.
Your grief deserves attention.
Your grief deserves God’s healing love in the same measure your family’s does.
“Share each other’s burdens, and in this way obey the law of Christ.”
— Galatians 6:2 (NLT)
You were never meant to carry this alone.
Not your grief.
Not your children’s grief.
Not the holiday heaviness that settles in your chest.
Not the fear that rises out of nowhere.
Not the pressure to keep peace in a season when your heart is breaking.
God carries you.
Community carries you.
This space carries you.
You don’t need to be strong enough to hold it all together.
You just need to let yourself be held.
If your emotions feel unpredictable…
If your home feels unsteady…
If you’re carrying your grief and your child’s grief and the weight of this season all at once…
I want to leave you with this truth:
You are not failing.
You are not doing this wrong.
And you are not alone.
God is holding every trembling part of your heart.
He is holding your children’s hearts too.
And I am here — walking beside you, praying for you, and believing with you for the peace He has already promised.
If this spoke to you, I’d love to hear from you in the comments.
If you haven’t listened yet, this conversation is one I believe will steady your heart and bring clarity to the places that feel overwhelming.
🎧 Episode 231 — When Grief Feels Unsafe: 5 Truths to Help You and Those You Love
Take your time with it.
Come back to it if you need to.
Let it sit with you in the deepest places.
Friend, if your heart feels especially heavy as the holidays approach, I want to help you find peace in the middle of it.
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You don’t have to face the next season alone. God is already walking with you, and I’d be honored to walk beside you too.


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