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“I’ve tried everything.” Are feeling stuck in grief?
Friend, maybe that’s where you find yourself today.
You’ve listened to the podcasts.
You’ve read the books.
You’ve prayed.
You’ve tried to understand what grief is doing inside your heart.
And yet somehow you still feel stuck.
Maybe the next step feels unclear, like a mountain you don’t know how to climb. Maybe part of you wonders if your faith just isn’t strong enough.
If that’s where you are, I want you to hear this first: you are not weak, and nothing about your grief means you’re doing something wrong.
Sometimes the problem isn’t a lack of effort.
Sometimes the problem is too much information.
When you’re grieving the loss of your child, everyone has something to say.
Friends try to help.
Books try to explain.
Podcasts try to guide.
And before long you find yourself absorbing truth from ten different directions.
But grief already clouds your thinking.
So when you try to take in more and more information, it can actually make the view even harder to see.
Friend, that chaos is part of grief itself.
You are already living in survival mode. Your mind is trying to protect you, trying to process what happened, trying to make sense of something that feels impossible to understand.
And when survival mode is driving the car, clarity becomes very difficult to find at.
I know this pattern well because it’s exactly what I did after Andrew was no longer walking beside us.
I have an analytical mind. As a nurse working in the emergency room for many years, I was trained to process information quickly. You gather facts, analyze the situation, and respond.
So when grief entered my life, I approached it the same way.
I listened to podcast after podcast.
I read every book I could get my hands on.
I took everything apart piece by piece because I believed the answer had to be somewhere.
If I could just find the right insight, the right perspective, the right explanation, then maybe I could survive this valley.
Even my counselor gently tried to slow me down one day.
He said, “Teresa, can you just stop?”
Can you just be still?
Inside my mind, the answer was immediate.
No.
Because I had to figure this out.
But what I didn’t understand yet was that endless processing was not helping me move forward.
It was keeping me stuck.
All of that searching did expose me to truth.
And the truth that steadied me most wasn’t found in a collection of voices. It was found in one place.
The Word of God.
Because when everything else felt disorienting, His truth remained steady.
Psalm 119:105 (NLT)
“Your word is a lamp to guide my feet and a light for my path.”
Not a floodlight showing the whole future.
Just a lamp for the next step.
And sometimes that next step is all a grieving heart can handle.n.
There’s a woman in scripture whose story speaks directly into this struggle.
In Mark chapter five, we meet a woman who had been suffering for twelve years.
Twelve years of pain.
Twelve years of trying everything she was told might help.
Scripture tells us she went from doctor to doctor. She spent everything she had.
But instead of getting better, she grew worse.
Mark 5:26 (NLT)
“She had suffered a great deal from many doctors, and over the years she had spent everything she had to pay them, but she had gotten no better. In fact, she had gotten worse.”
Friend, I imagine many grieving moms understand that kind of exhaustion.
Trying everything.
Searching everywhere.
Hoping something will finally bring relief.
Because of her condition, she was considered unclean. She lived on the fringe of society, isolated and unseen.
Quietly surviving.
And then one day, Jesus passed through her town.
She didn’t approach Him openly.
She didn’t feel worthy to be seen.
But somewhere inside her heart, a quiet hope stirred.
Maybe this is the answer.
So she pressed through the crowd and reached toward Him.
She believed that if she could just touch the hem of His robe, something might change.
She didn’t know the outcome.
She didn’t know how people would respond.
She only knew she had to move toward Jesus with the strength she had.
Friend, sometimes that is exactly what faith looks like.
Not certainty.
Movement.
Romans 10:17 (NLT)
“So faith comes from hearing, that is, hearing the Good News about Christ.”
Hearing truth matters.
But hearing is only the beginning.
James 2:17 (NLT)
“So you see, faith by itself isn’t enough. Unless it produces good deeds, it is dead and useless.”
Faith begins when we hear.
Faith grows when we take the next step.
And when grief overwhelms you, that step doesn’t have to be big.
It only has to be clear.
Listen to the full episode on The Grief Mentor Podcast.
If you’ve been overwhelmed by grief advice, searching for the one thing that will finally help your heart breathe again, this conversation will meet you right where you are.
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