Susan Rardon
Rose, Ph.D.
Choosing life not an easy choice, nor is it one we make only once. It’s a daily decision, a process of leaning into the pain and walking through it. Grief demands our attention. The pain we have not grieved over will always stand between us and life, overshadowing our happiness like an ever-present elephant in the room. As painful as sitting with grief is, it’s even more painful to ignore it.
Grief does not go away on its own. It lingers, waiting for us to face it. When we try to outrun grief, it finds other ways to manifest—as anger, maladaptive choices, or any number of negative consequences. Grief will not be ignored, and the only way through it is to face it head-on.
Sitting with grief is excruciating. It forces us to confront the void left behind, the dreams unfulfilled, and the routines forever changed. Yet, this confrontation is necessary.
These words by Shakespeare capture the essence of grief—it needs an outlet. Grief demands expression, and finding ways to give sorrow words can be profoundly healing.
By giving grief the attention it demands, we begin to loosen its grip on our lives. It doesn’t mean we forget, and it doesn’t mean the pain goes away entirely. It means we learn to live alongside it, finding moments of peace and even joy amidst the sorrow.
When grief is ignored, it doesn’t disappear. It festers. Suppressed grief becomes a silent force that influences our actions, our relationships, and our overall well-being. It often emerges as chronic stress, physical illness, emotional instability, or a vast range of unhealthy coping mechanisms. Over time, unacknowledged grief may erode our sense of self and leave us feeling disconnected from the world around us. By avoiding the pain, we inadvertently allow it to shape us in ways that hinder our growth and healing. The pain we avoid becomes the wall that separates us from truly living. Relationships may become strained as unresolved pain creates barriers to understanding.
Suppressed grief can make us irritable, detached, or overly dependent on distractions to avoid facing our emotions. This avoidance perpetuates a cycle where the grief continues to grow unchecked, overshadowing any happiness we might otherwise experience.
Grief that is ignored robs us of the opportunity to heal and integrate the loss into our lives. It becomes a wall that separates us from living fully, leaving us stuck in a liminal space where we can neither fully mourn nor fully move forward. By avoiding the pain, we deny ourselves the possibility of growth and transformation that can emerge from the grieving process.
Choosing life doesn’t mean leaving grief behind. It means carrying it with us in a way that honors the love we’ve lost while making room for the beauty and joy that still exist. It’s about integrating grief into our lives rather than allowing it to consume us.
This process is not linear. Some days, the choice to engage with life feels impossible. Other days, it feels like progress. What matters is that we keep choosing, one small step at a time. Each step is an act of courage and love — for ourselves and for those we’ve lost.
My hope is that my journey through grief might help you trudge through the pain that is grief. I know how overwhelming it can feel, how tempting it is to push the feelings away and pretend everything is fine. But grief cannot and will not be outrun. It demands to be felt, and in feeling it, we begin to heal.
You are not alone in this journey. Others have walked this path before you, and others will walk it after you. Together, we can choose life, even in the face of profound loss. We can find meaning, purpose, and even joy again. It doesn’t diminish the love we’ve lost—it honors it.
Grief is a storm we must weather, but within that storm is the opportunity to rebuild. By facing our pain and choosing life, we honor both our love and our loss. Let’s make the courageous decision to sit with grief, to acknowledge its presence, and to move forward one step at a time. Because in the end, grief is not just about pain—it’s also about love, and love always points us toward life.
I am a school counselor turned counselor educator, professor, and author helping educators and parents to build social, emotional, and academic growth in ALL kids! The school counseling blog delivers both advocacy as well as strategies to help you deliver your best school counseling program.
I'm a mother, grandmother, professor, author, and wife (I'll always be his). Until October 20, 2020, I lived with my husband, Robert (Bob) Rose, in Louisville, Ky. On that awful day of October 20,2020, my life profoundly changed, when this amazing man went on to Heaven. After Bob moved to Heaven, I embraced my love of writing as an outlet for grief. Hence, the Grief Blog is my attempt to share what I learned as a Counselor in education with what I am learning through this experience of walking this earth without him. My mission is to help those in grief move forward to see joy beyond this most painful time.
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