Loss comes in many forms. Some losses are tangible, like the passing of a loved one, while others are intangible – difficult to define and often harder to grieve. Ambiguous loss is one such experience: the profound sense of mourning for someone who is still alive. It’s a grief that lacks closure, yet its impact can be just as deep. For me, this kind of loss hit close to home in my relationship with my mother.
Growing up, I longed for the nurturing and supportive bond that many daughters have with their mothers. Unfortunately, my mother’s emotional illness made that dream impossible. I was often cast as the scapegoat, the target of her frustrations and insecurities. Over time, I realized that the relationship I so deeply craved – a loving, reciprocal connection – would never exist.
Acknowledging this truth was heartbreaking. How do you grieve a loss when the person is still present in your life? How do you move forward when you’re not mourning their absence but the relationship you’ll never have? These questions led me on a journey of self-discovery, healing, and acceptance. If you don’t grieve, that person, whoever they are, will hold power over you for a lifetime.
Ambiguous loss is a term coined by Dr. Pauline Boss to describe situations where the loss is unclear or unresolved. It occurs when a person is physically present but emotionally or psychologically absent, such as in cases of mental illness, addiction, dementia, or estranged relationships. This type of grief is unique because it’s ongoing; there’s no definitive ending, making it challenging to process.
If you’ve ever experienced this kind of loss, know that your feelings are valid. Mourning what could have been is a natural response to unmet expectations and unfulfilled hopes.
It’s normal to feel a mix of emotions: sadness, anger, guilt, or even relief. I remember that sense of relief when I got the news that my mother had passed – silently I mused, whew, she can’t hurt me anymore. There were no tears as I had mourned the loss a few years prior. These emotions can be overwhelming, but they are a natural part of the grieving process. Give yourself permission to feel without judgment. Ambiguous loss doesn’t have a set roadmap, so your journey is uniquely yours.
Putting words to your experience can be incredibly liberating. Say it out loud: “I am grieving the relationship I wish I had with my mother (or sister or daughter or father or brother).” Acknowledging the loss helps you confront it instead of suppressing it.
Be kind to yourself. It’s easy to fall into a cycle of self-blame, wondering if you could have done more to change the relationship. Remind yourself that some dynamics are beyond your control, and it’s okay to let go of what’s hurting you.
Dealing with ambiguous loss can feel isolating, but you don’t have to go through it alone. Surround yourself with people who understand and support you.
Share your feelings with TRUSTED loved ones who can provide a listening ear and emotional support. Often, just being heard can bring immense relief. Be mindful of those who would minimize and discount your pain.
Consider joining support groups for individuals experiencing similar types of loss. Hearing others’ stories can help you feel less alone and provide valuable insights.
A therapist or counselor can help you navigate the complexities of ambiguous grief. They can offer tools to manage your emotions and build resilience.
One of the most challenging aspects of ambiguous loss is letting go of the “what ifs” and “if onlys.” Rewriting your narrative allows you to focus on the present rather than dwelling on the past. Sometimes it’s a matter of “de-monsterizing” (my made-up word) the person because they can seem like a Goliath in our mind’s-eye.
While you can’t change the other person, you can control your reactions and choices. Prioritize your well-being and set healthy boundaries.
Healing is not a linear process. Celebrate the moments when you feel lighter, freer, or more at peace.
Invest in relationships that bring joy and fulfillment. Building a strong support network can fill the emotional gaps left by the ambiguous loss.
Closure doesn’t always mean resolving a relationship. Sometimes, it means finding peace within yourself. For me, closure came when I accepted my mother for who she was, without expecting her to change. It doesn’t mean the pain disappears, but it becomes easier to carry. It’s knowing that hurt people hurt people. It’s acknowledging that some people simply have flawed life tools.
Ambiguous loss is a silent struggle for many women, especially those in their 60s and beyond who have weathered decades of complex relationships. By acknowledging this unique grief, validating your emotions, and seeking support, you can begin to heal and create a fulfilling life despite the loss.
If you’re grieving someone who is still alive, know that you are not alone. Your feelings are real, and your journey matters. Healing is possible – one step, one moment, one day at a time. Embrace your emotions, seek support, and give yourself the grace to move forward. The life you create after loss can be beautiful and meaningful, even when it looks different from what you once imagined. Believe me, I know!
What kind of loss are you grieving? Have you experienced ambiguous loss? What did it look like to you and how have you managed it?
Excellent article. In 2024, after over 50 years of wishing I could have a real relationship with my brother, I finally realized it’s just not possible. I began to accept and to grieve, and feel relief that I didn’t have to stress any more about whether or not I was measuring up or being a good sister. “If only I was different he would love me and value me.” But it’s not possible for him. He doesn’t seek friendship from me, and possibly not from anyone, even his wife (toxic as they come). I accept and I feel sad and angry but it’s getting better.
Hello Pastelholic,
Thank you for your kind comment. Your apt conclusion, “it’s getting better” highlights the pain AND the sweetness of the journey of ambiguous grieving. Another part of ambiguous grief is lesser known and it’s grieving the “old” part of ourselves who tried to no avail to gain acceptance, and as you said, if we were different. Grieving is saying good-bye to that unuseful part of us.
I’ve never seen this experience written or talked about in such an accurate way. Yes, ambiguous grief is a lonely and isolating experience. I perhaps did not even know how true this is until reading your article today. I thank you. My experience is with a mentally ill and violent Father. Narcissistic, nothing was wrong with him, he didn’t need help it was the rest of us, my mother and siblings that were always “making mistakes” and deserved the abuse we received. I lost my Mother to domestic abuse 14 years ago. There seemed to be no real help, even once their situation was in the system. After Mom died as a result of being assaulted by my Father, I cut off ties with him completely. He spent a short time in jail but eventually his charges were stayed. It broke our family up, final blow and now I have one very traumatically damaged brother who can’t even hardly talk on the phone with me and a younger brother who is in complete denial and we are estranged for over 10 years., not my choice. Our Father passed in 2020. It was a relief of sorts. It’s all complicated grief. It’s hard to get the right kind of support in these matters. I find ambiguous grief follows me into so many areas of my life. Thanks for having a word to describe it. It’s a long journey for me, coping with it. I actually have quite a good life, am resilient etc. but….I also carry around these boulders of ambiguous grief with me at times and I can set some of them down from time to time but at times it feels like I’m carrying so many
What a heartbreaking situation you describe. I read Dr. Pauline Boss’s book(s) and it helped me, though my grief is very different from what so many others go through. It is lonely, I find that most friends don’t know what to say, what they do say can make it feel worse. A good therapist helps.
Linda, you are a strong, courageous soul! You have experienced such relational trauma and your expression, “Complicated grief” aptly describes what it’s like. With physical death, there is closure. With ambiguous grief, I think it takes longer and is indeed more complicated. I applaud you for still standing and for your resilience! When those boulders of ambiguous grief show up, visualize throwing each one down into the Grand Canyon. Bye bye boulder!
This is a wise article. Thank you for this. It is very apt to say that “hurt people hurt people”. I had an ecstatically happy, very loving relationship with a man whose personality changed quite abruptly one day and he turned into someone I didn’t recognize – it’s kind of like he had a breakdown. I’m still trying to deal with it years later. I looked for years – dating sites, in real life, even paying thousands of dollars for a Matchmaker service – and haven’t met anyone else anyone half as wonderful as he was. At my age I don’t think I will. This is the part where toxically-positive people step in and trivialize my loss, saying “You can find love at any age.” Yes you can find some sort of partner, but it usually doesn’t happen if you are much older and have high standards. Friends’ tone deaf comments makes my loss even harder to bear. Very few people have the kindness to just say “That sounds rough, I’m sorry for your loss”
Thank you for your sage wisdom, Jan! I understand what you mean when you say, “toxically-positive people.” You are correct – they minimize, trivialize, and discard your pain. I think most of the time it’s because they don’t know how to respond, or they are unwilling to climb into your situation with you with empathy.
I want fox-hole friends who are willing to “breathe in the mud” with me, and I with them.
I love what you said about people having the kindness to say, ““That sounds rough, I’m sorry for your loss.”
This article is spot on for me. Thank you.
Thank you very much, Maureen! I’m so glad it resonated with you.
Great article! This is exactly what I encountered in a long and mostly loveless marriage where the normal bonds of a relationship really never developed despite my ardent attempts to connect. I mourned the love we should have had, I mourned the life we could have built. I walked away thinking I was inadequate, when the actuality of the situation had very little to do with me, but his own personal demons that kept him from wanting to feel any sense of vulnerability. His secrets haunted our relationship. I am learning to move on, slowly, but surely, moving ahead, reminding myself I am worthy of finding that real connection and discovering what Love really is.
Thank you for sharing your painful story, Terri. You said it best – you ARE worthy of finding that real connection and discovering what Love really is!
Never give up hope!