ALL ANGLES UK

When loss strikes out of nowhere, it can feel like the world tilts beneath your feet — like gravity itself has betrayed you. There’s no preparation when someone you love is suddenly gone. No slow goodbye. No final touch. Just silence. Deafening, aching silence. You’re left grasping for answers, replaying the what-ifs and the if-onlys, paralysed by all the things you didn’t get to say. And in that stillness, it’s easy to believe you’ll never feel whole again. But even in the chaos, even in the numbness of shock, you are allowed to grieve in your own way. There’s no timeline. No right words. No perfect posture for heartbreak. You don’t have to make sense of the senseless. You just have to keep breathing — one breath, one moment at a time.  Grieving from afar brings its own kind of ache. No last hug. No shared tears in the same room.  The distance can make it feel unreal, like your pain isn’t valid because you weren’t there. But grief doesn’t measure itself in miles. Love is not ...