Grief · 2 April 2026
Grief needs no perfect words.
It needs honest ones. On the courage to name the hard things in a eulogy too.
There is a temptation with eulogies: to make everything a little more beautiful than it was. To sand down the edges, smooth over the contradictions, shape a life into a flawless story. I don’t do that. Because smoothed-over words don’t comfort – they keep you at a distance.
People are not flawless, and they don’t have to be in order to be loved and missed. Often it is precisely the rough edges that memory holds on to. When I name them, the mourners feel: yes, that’s exactly who he was. And that recognition is the beginning of comfort.
Honest words hold you. Pretty words only hold you at a distance.
That doesn’t mean a eulogy has to be harsh. It may be tender, it may even allow a smile. But it must be true. Because only what is true carries you through grief.
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