There are two types of people in this world. Those who have grieved and those who haven’t. For those who haven’t, let me put it like this: Grief is a you-shaped hole that has been torn through the universe, ingesting every last atom that previously belonged to you. It’s a hole from which you will certainly never return. That’s about the only thing you are sure of as your innards disappear through the vortex. If someone had offered me a book about grief during such time, I wou