A letter from our founder
from one grieving heart to another
Since you’re here, it probably means your world has cracked open. I know that place. When I lost my dad, mine did too.
For three years, I watched the person I love most weather stage IV cancer. I stayed suspended between hope and heartbreak, helpless to stop what was barreling toward me.
Grief asks us to carry a weight we never agreed to—one that's too heavy to hold, and impossible to put down. There are so many things to carry at once: the memories, the love, the ache, the tangled thoughts. And layered on top of the heartbreak are the practical things no one prepares us for.
I kept wishing for somewhere it could all go—a space big enough for everything loss brings.
Heartchive is that place.
It’s a home for anyone who knows loss—for those preparing for what's ahead, and those of us finding our way after. It won’t try to fix your grief or tell you how to move through it. It simply gives you somewhere to put everything you're already carrying.
The space adjusts to who you’ve lost and where you are, whether you’re in the before or the after. Every bond—every form of love (pets included)—has a place here. If you’re carrying more than one loss, this space can carry that too.
Wherever you are, Heartchive is here to meet you.
Much love,
lindsay

