I felt compelled to share a little bit about what I am feeling at the moment since that, in essence, is what I do for a living. In the last week, things have gone from zero to crazy, and that is putting it quite lightly. I will admit, at the beginning of all of this, I was a little naive as to how bad it could get, and I never in a million years expected it to take a turn like this. 

I attribute that to us not having t.v and spending minimal time following what’s going on in the news. Not because we don’t care, but because we limit our social media time. I only just started diligently paying attention in the last few days. 

Since I started following, events have been canceled, kids sports cancelled, stores have been emptied, and the kids are now officially out of school. 


When we heard the news yesterday about schools closing, we took a bit of a breath, and I will admit feeling a bit worried at first. My job and everything I do depends on the time that I have to work from home. My job also depends on interaction with people, so none of this is ideal. However, with that said, I know that everyone will have their struggles unique to them, and we are not alone in this. 

So what should we do now? Here are a few things that I think will drastically change your response to this crisis and ultimately preserve your sanity and manage your emotional health.

1. First, acknowledge that this is, in fact, a crisis and loss for many that will result in different levels of grief. All of our lives will be changed one way or another, and with change, especially unexpected change comes grief. Please don’t minimize what you are feeling and know that everyone is feeling it too. YOU ARE NOT ALONE. Allow yourself to feel what you are feeling without shame and try not to suppress as it will all have to come out at some point. 

2. Connect with others who you trust. Further to feeling what you are feeling, remember to connect with those you trust. Social media can be so toxic at times, but it can also have a lot of value for those who are looking to connect with like-minded people. If you don’t have support within your circle, seek out groups who will be a benefit to your emotional health. Notice, I said, who will be a “benefit.” Try to refrain from the groups who are adding fuel to the fire.

If you are struggling, you need to reach out to level headed people who are not going to add to your grief. Social distancing has become our new normal, but it is still more important than it’s ever been to continue to connect. Remember, there are people out there whose most dangerous place to be right now is their home, for a variety of reasons, so check in with those people as it’s not always easy for them to ask for help.

3. Please Please Please limit your media consumption. This includes social media, the news, etc. It is essential to stay up to date to new developments, but obsessive scrolling throughout all of this is going to be incredibly damaging to everyone’s mental health. This is always the case, but with the added volume of posts relating to crisis, health, and politics, it will only add to the negativity. 

On that note, try not to be one of those people who is adding fuel to the fire. You may think it’s all fun and games but it can be a detriment to someone reading it. If you must post, please be helpful and compassionate.

4. Try to take care of your health as best you can. It’s been said over and over to wash your hands and use proper hygiene protocols, and although this is something that should be standard every day, it MUST be part of your daily routine if you want to limit your chances of becoming ill.

Trust me, we have three kids in our home, and they don’t always “remember” to wash their hands, so we have had to make it a priority to make sure its done and done correctly multiple times a day.

Eat as best you can, drink loads of water, take your vitamins, and stock up on medicine. I am 25 weeks pregnant, so I am not entirely sure what my protocol will be in the event I get sick so you can bet I am doing everything I can in my power to prevent it for my health, my family’s health, and all of those vulnerable people out there who NEED this virus to end so they can feel safe. 

5. Try to only worry about what you can control. There is so much going on right now that we CAN’T control. It seems like everyday something new comes out that makes us all have to change something.

I need you all to hear me when I say this, If you can’t control it, don’t let it consume you.

A lot of what is happening is disapointing, frightening, and downright shitty, but we must keep our heads healthy and only focus on what we can do and what we can control. Like I said before, having the kids home from daycare and school is not ideal for my livelihood and ability to make a living, but there is not a damn thing I can do about that. Rather than dwelling, I am doing my best to adjust and come up with a list of things I CAN do for the time being.

We have no idea how long this is going to last, so we are all going to have to come up with a new way of doing things because honestly, what is the alternative?

6. Try to build a routine. Things are going to get crazy in our homes, and our kids are going to become restless. The best thing to do right now is to build some type of routine and create a structure just like they would have had if they were in school. Kids thrive on a structure, so please take this one seriously.

We are working on how that is going to look in our home as we speak, and there are loads of ideas going around to make it easier for families with kids. If you want to spend time on social media, spend it on looking for these kinds of resources that will help you get through this time rather than the ones that will deplete you mentally. 

7. Last but not least, try to keep perspective on everything that is going on. It is essential to acknowledge that this, as I said, is a crisis and a loss that will result in grief, but it can also be so much more than that.

Challenging times are usually the catalyst to the most amazing stories of growth, and on top of that, your kids are going to be witnessing every move you make. Try your best to show your kids that although it seems the world is falling apart, things can still be okay, and we can get through it.

I have seen several memes going around about our elders being called to WAR, and we are being called to self-isolate, with our families and to not go anywhere. I can’t help but think this can be a real blessing in disguise.

So many people often complain that they don’t have time and that they wish they could spend more time with family. I understand that this isn’t ideal, and it is going to affect people financially and not everyone is safe at home, but if you are one of those families that is lucky enough to receive a paycheque, whether or not you are at work and if you feel safe in your home, embrace it.

If you are in a position where you can decrease your financial burden for the time being, embrace it.

If you are someone who has a significant savings or can go on employment insurance, embrace it.

I know there are so many people out there who are going to have it worse than our family right now, and although our stresses our valid, I do feel grateful for what we do have. This is not about comparing who has it worse than others and I would never encourage the toxic behaviour of comparison, this is about perspective and searching for ways to see your situation differently so that you can be healthy and effective in moving forward.

For me, I see our situation as having one stable job in our household and safety. This is something not everyone has, so we don’t take either of those things for granted. However, with that said, Scott being a police officer during this time adds a whole other level of stress but like I said, perspective is everything.

Search for the good in people, not the bad and look for ways you can help if you are in a position where you can be of assistance. Helping others is great for our health whether you choose to admit it or not 😉

Again, acknowledge your feelings, no matter what they are, because they are valid but then try to find a healthy perspective. It won’t be the same for everyone, but I encourage you to look for one that will keep your mind healthy. This doesn’t mean you are minimizing what is happening to you personally, it just means you are finding a way to move through it with the least amount of emotional damage.

I am thinking of everyone right now, and I hope that you can find some value in my words during this time of crisis. Please remember to reach out if you are struggling, take one day at a time, and don’t forget to take a moment to breathe.

As a person who struggles with anxiety, I know how difficult it can be to remain grounded, so my words are not just words, they are what I genuinely believe and what works for me and so many others. 

Take care, everyone, and stay safe. 


I think sometimes the anticipation of anniversaries is much harder than the actual anniversary itself. I learned when I was going to therapy that this was called anticipatory grief.


I usually go to Golden on February 20th, but this year it just didn’t work to do that. I had no plans for how I was going to spend my day today, and that was okay.


At the beginning of this journey, I was so worried about not doing the right thing or not “celebrating” or “honoring” in the right way. I always put so much pressure on myself until my beautiful widow friend Leah, who at the time was a few years out from the loss of her fiancé, told me to do whatever the fuck I want.


Those words have stuck with me ever since, and I have always vowed to do what feels right and not to try and force anything.


This morning I woke up and I felt good.


Peaceful even.


There is always a little bit of guilt that comes along with feeling good. I’ve worked so hard for this, and I am so proud of how far I have come because deep down, I know that it’s how Nick would have wanted me to feel; but, good was always the feeling I feared the most.


In the beginning, I was terrified of someday being at peace with all this. I feared moving forward, and I dreaded the day when Nick being gone was my new normal. Those were all very normal feelings, and I know that now.


This feeling of peace did not come easy, and I always try to remember that so I don’t take things for granted. There were a lot of dark lonely days filled with tears and heartbreak. On the darkest days, I never imagined I would come out on the other side, and I never imagined it would look anything like it does now.


I have so many blog entries that described how all of that looked, and although they were so painful to write, they are such a gift to have now.

I didn’t know when I wrote the entry Avalanche, one year after Nick died, that within a month, I was going to meet Scott, and my whole life was going to change yet again. Only this time, it was going to change in a way that was beyond anything I could have ever prayed for. Our life now is far from easy, and we are exhausted most days, but we often acknowledge how lucky we are, and we embrace every moment, even the frustrating ones.


I am so grateful for the relationship we have and how we can go from both of us in tears over something to both of us enjoying life. It’s just that simple now because we know that time is limited, and only we get to choose how to spend it.


I have come to realize that the love I have for Scott is so different than what I had for Nick. Not more, not less but different.


I love Scott as if I am going to lose him.


I can’t tell myself that I will have him forever because I know that it’s just not guaranteed. I was a little naive with Nick, so I didn’t have to love him with that same “knowing”, so sometimes he got the harder version of me. The version that maybe worried a little bit too much about things that just didn’t matter.


It feels like yesterday that he died, and at the same time, it feels like a lifetime ago.


It feels like yesterday because those experiences never go away. You carry them differently with time, but they don’t go away. It feels like a lifetime ago because truthfully, I don’t feel like I am living the same life I was four years ago. My life couldn’t be further from what it was, and besides losing Nick, I am so grateful for that.


Nick’s friend Sheldon posted on his Facebook today that he still doesn’t know why he survived the avalanche, but Nick didn’t. Sheldon was buried as well but came home. At the beginning of my grief, I had to work through this question for a long time. Not because I wasn’t glad that Sheldon was alive, but because I couldn’t understand why one could live and the other had to die.


I know now that the answer is because one was meant to live, and the other was meant to die.


Today I feel good.


I miss nick, I always do. I wish there were a way I could have had all of this and Nick. I wish his death didn’t have to be the catalyst to my blessings but what I’ve learned is, that is life.


I have met some of the most inspiring people. I have met people who have lost parents, siblings, spouses, children, and people who have lost all of the above. I have met people who have been through some of the most horrific tragedies and, despite it all, have risen above and now live lives that I admire.


I am always blown away by the stories and the resilience of those who have suffered. Some of these people are my closest friends and I would never have met them had Nick not died.


Some are my family members who continue to make me proud as they know loss far too well and yet still live this life fully and bravely with kind hearts.


I have been blessed with this outlook on life, and these stories of inspiration that continue to empower me to live on purpose.


The compassion I have for those who have suffered is much stronger than it was before because now I feel it in a way I couldn’t have felt before.


Yesterday a young girl lost her fiancé. I didn’t know him but he was from my hometown. Through mutual friends I was notified of this heartbreaking story and it touched my heart more than it ever would have before Nick died.


Even though I don’t know anything about that family, the pain in my heart is still so real. I can’t imagine being on day two. Day two is the first day you must wake up to realize the reality of what has transpired.


I still remember howling and not knowing what the hell was going on. I remember the women in my family (who all happened to be nurses) placing Ativan in my mouth because they didn’t know what else to do. I am pretty sure the Ativan belonged to my Grandma.


I remember the arrival of family and friends and phone calls pouring in and not wanting to see or speak to anyone because that meant I had to acknowledge what had happened.


I remember making the phone calls that shattered my heart.


I remember it all just like it was yesterday, but the pain is no longer as sharp.


I feel for the girl and her family who are suffering as we speak, and I hope that it can be a reminder to us all that if things are going relatively good today, embrace it and don’t for a second take it for granted.


Scott has this weekend off, and we have no place we need to be. This doesn’t happen often, and I’m excited to spend it with him and our amazing boy. Our boy reminds me of how sometimes things happen that don’t make any sense, but if we never give up and we have a little bit of faith, it might be okay.


For me, it’s been better than okay.


I enjoy the little things that I used to take for granted. Some days I put a really nice book on the shelf, and I think to myself, man, that’s a gorgeous book. It seems silly to write about, but I remember looking at things similar after Nick died, and everything looked grey.


Nothing brought me joy.


I have always been one to prefer a tidy home, but these days the mess reminds me that this messy house is being lived in. Nick always used to tell me that. Meg, we don’t need to live in a show home.


I’ve learned to embrace the mess because a messy house filled with love is far better than a tidy house that is empty.


Let’s face it, one of my biggest regrets after Nick died was having done all of his laundry the day before, so there was nothing left with his scent.


Today Scott and I drove out to Elbow Falls. Nick used to love going there. I had some ashes that I had leftover because I always wanted to spread some of them closer to home. Nick always wanted to be everywhere, and I decided today was a good time to take him back to Elbow Falls.


I am a believer, so I know that Nick is with us no matter where his ashes are, but I also find so much peace in these types of rituals. We found a peaceful secluded spot, played Go Rest High On That Mountain, and shared a moment for Nick. Then we drove home.


The day was simple, but it was perfect, and I couldn’t have asked for a better man to share it with.


This day was far different than what it was four years ago.


Scott is truly a gift from the heavens.


It’s been four years since I lost you Nick. My connection to your soul deepens more and more every single day. I take every chance I get to speak your name, and I often shed tears of gratefulness when I think about all I have been given since your death. I wish you could have experienced this life too, but I have no doubt you are better than okay, and I will see that someday.


I speak for all of us when I say I love, I miss you every day and thank you.




Meg Roberts is an experienced life coach in Calgary offering grief support and life coaching. As a Grief Recovery Method specialist and as someone who has overcome her share of grief, Meg is an empathetic coach with a unique perspective on love and life. Book a Free Consultation with Meg to get started on the road to healing and recovery.