Welcome to Mourning House · Mourning House

Welcome to Mourning House

Take a breath with me.

You’ve found your way here and that matters.

Mourning House was born from my own grief.

Eighteen years ago, I lost my dad to suixide, and everything I knew about life, love, and safety cracked open. For years, I tried to outrun the ache…to keep moving, keep fixing, keep surviving. But grief doesn’t go away when ignored. It becomes part of you.

One day, I stopped running.

I sat with it .. the anger, the numbness, the exhaustion and slowly began to listen. That’s when I learned that grief isn’t a wound to close; it’s a companion that walks beside us, teaching us how to live again.

Mourning House is the home I needed back then.

A place where grief and healing can coexist.

Where we breathe, cry, remember, and reclaim ourselves through grief work, hypnosis, and ritual.

There’s no timeline here. No fixing.

Just gentle truth-telling, reflection, and community.

You made it to Mourning House.

🖤 Your first step:

Introduce yourself below. Tell us what called you here your story, your loss, or simply the pull in your chest that whispered “come home”.

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