Holy Sh*t, They're Gone: Navigating the F*cking Aftermath of Loss Without the Bullsh*t (eBook, ePUB)
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HOLY SH*T, THEY'RE GONE: Navigating the F*cking Aftermath of Loss Without the Bullsh*t - A Brass Knuckles Survival Guide for the Brutally ShatteredSo, they're gone. And now, everything is fucked.If you're here, you've been blindsided by grief, left standing in the burning wreckage of a life that just vanished.HOLY SH*T, THEY'RE GONE is about to become your goddamn brass knuckles and a roadmap through the soul-crushing aftermath of loss, delivered with a voice that's equal parts rage and raw, unflinching truth.The world wants you to handle this "the right way." Cry, but not too much. Move on, b...
HOLY SH*T, THEY'RE GONE: Navigating the F*cking Aftermath of Loss Without the Bullsh*t - A Brass Knuckles Survival Guide for the Brutally Shattered
So, they're gone. And now, everything is fucked.
If you're here, you've been blindsided by grief, left standing in the burning wreckage of a life that just vanished.
HOLY SH*T, THEY'RE GONE is about to become your goddamn brass knuckles and a roadmap through the soul-crushing aftermath of loss, delivered with a voice that's equal parts rage and raw, unflinching truth.
The world wants you to handle this "the right way." Cry, but not too much. Move on, but not too fast. Be strong, but also vulnerable (but not too vulnerable, because that makes people uncomfortable). Meanwhile, you're just trying to survive the soul-crushing, brain-melting, rage-inducing hellscape that is grief.
Guess what? You don't have to play by their rules.
This book is a goddamn declaration of war against the saccharine sweet horseshit people spew when they have no clue what it's like to have their soul ripped out and stomped on.
I'm not gonna lie, it's gonna get ugly. We're digging into the raw, festering wounds of grief and exposing the searing, chaotic, utterly unfair reality of living without your person. We're talking rage. Guilt. The moments when you want to burn the whole goddamn world down because they're not here to see it.
This book is your arsenal if:
✔️ You're sick of hearing that "they're in a better place" when all you want is them right here with you.
✔️ You're tired of people telling you how long you should be grieving and what you should be feeling.
✔️ You've fantasized about punching the universe in its smug face.
✔️ You're desperately searching for something, anything, that makes you feel less like you're losing your fucking mind.
✔️ You're ready to rage against the dying of the light and reclaim your life, one goddamn step at a time.
What's inside this literary grenade?
🔥 THE TRUTH, THE WHOLE TRUTH, AND NOTHING BUT THE FUCKING TRUTH: No sugarcoating, no BS. Just unflinching honesty about the soul-crushing reality of loss, the tidal wave of rage, the suffocating despair, and the fucking ridiculous things people say that make you want to throat-punch them into the next century.
🧠 A BATTLE PLAN FOR YOUR BRAIN: Think grief is just about being sad? Think again. This book decodes the neurochemical shitstorm happening in your skull and gives you actionable (and sometimes batshit crazy) strategies to keep from losing your goddamn mind.
💪 PERMISSION TO BE A BADASS: Forget about "moving on gracefully." Here, you get the green light to flip off the world, embrace your rage, and grieve however the HELL you need to, whenever you need to, for as long as you need to.
⚔️ A GUIDE THROUGH THE GRIEF MINEFIELD: From navigating holidays without them to shutting down the platitudes of clueless idiots, I'll arm you with the tools you need to survive a world that suddenly doesn't make a goddamn lick of sense.
❤️ AND A WHOLE LOT OF "I SEE YOU." Because in the deepest, darkest moments, you don't need a guru or an expert. You need someone who knows exactly what it's like to watch their fucking world burnand who's still standing somehow.
This ain't a gentle hug. It's a goddamn battle cry for the brutally shattered. If you're looking for sunshine and rainbows, this book will leave you bleeding in the dust. But if you're ready to rage, to fight, to survive, and to honor the love that death couldn't touch, then strap the fuck in, warrior.
Grab your weapon, steel your nerves, and get ready to fight for your goddamn survival.
Let's fucking do this.
So, they're gone. And now, everything is fucked.
If you're here, you've been blindsided by grief, left standing in the burning wreckage of a life that just vanished.
HOLY SH*T, THEY'RE GONE is about to become your goddamn brass knuckles and a roadmap through the soul-crushing aftermath of loss, delivered with a voice that's equal parts rage and raw, unflinching truth.
The world wants you to handle this "the right way." Cry, but not too much. Move on, but not too fast. Be strong, but also vulnerable (but not too vulnerable, because that makes people uncomfortable). Meanwhile, you're just trying to survive the soul-crushing, brain-melting, rage-inducing hellscape that is grief.
Guess what? You don't have to play by their rules.
This book is a goddamn declaration of war against the saccharine sweet horseshit people spew when they have no clue what it's like to have their soul ripped out and stomped on.
I'm not gonna lie, it's gonna get ugly. We're digging into the raw, festering wounds of grief and exposing the searing, chaotic, utterly unfair reality of living without your person. We're talking rage. Guilt. The moments when you want to burn the whole goddamn world down because they're not here to see it.
This book is your arsenal if:
✔️ You're sick of hearing that "they're in a better place" when all you want is them right here with you.
✔️ You're tired of people telling you how long you should be grieving and what you should be feeling.
✔️ You've fantasized about punching the universe in its smug face.
✔️ You're desperately searching for something, anything, that makes you feel less like you're losing your fucking mind.
✔️ You're ready to rage against the dying of the light and reclaim your life, one goddamn step at a time.
What's inside this literary grenade?
🔥 THE TRUTH, THE WHOLE TRUTH, AND NOTHING BUT THE FUCKING TRUTH: No sugarcoating, no BS. Just unflinching honesty about the soul-crushing reality of loss, the tidal wave of rage, the suffocating despair, and the fucking ridiculous things people say that make you want to throat-punch them into the next century.
🧠 A BATTLE PLAN FOR YOUR BRAIN: Think grief is just about being sad? Think again. This book decodes the neurochemical shitstorm happening in your skull and gives you actionable (and sometimes batshit crazy) strategies to keep from losing your goddamn mind.
💪 PERMISSION TO BE A BADASS: Forget about "moving on gracefully." Here, you get the green light to flip off the world, embrace your rage, and grieve however the HELL you need to, whenever you need to, for as long as you need to.
⚔️ A GUIDE THROUGH THE GRIEF MINEFIELD: From navigating holidays without them to shutting down the platitudes of clueless idiots, I'll arm you with the tools you need to survive a world that suddenly doesn't make a goddamn lick of sense.
❤️ AND A WHOLE LOT OF "I SEE YOU." Because in the deepest, darkest moments, you don't need a guru or an expert. You need someone who knows exactly what it's like to watch their fucking world burnand who's still standing somehow.
This ain't a gentle hug. It's a goddamn battle cry for the brutally shattered. If you're looking for sunshine and rainbows, this book will leave you bleeding in the dust. But if you're ready to rage, to fight, to survive, and to honor the love that death couldn't touch, then strap the fuck in, warrior.
Grab your weapon, steel your nerves, and get ready to fight for your goddamn survival.
Let's fucking do this.
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