My partner and I started climate activism together but now we process the reality of what's coming so differently — they're channeling everything into organizing and I find myself paralyzed by the grief of what we're already losing, and we're starting to feel like strangers even though we're fighting for the same thing.
More people experience this than they realize.
Two people loving each other through fundamentally different ways of metabolizing collective loss.
“Where Are You with Climate grief and ecological mourning?”
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.