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Writing a message to someone who died: why it helps

When I Die Files··7 min read
Writing a message to someone who died: why it helps

You keep rehearsing conversations with someone who can't hear you anymore. In the shower, in the car, at 2 a.m. when the house is too quiet. You replay that last visit and edit it — this time you say the thing you actually meant. This time you don't talk about the weather.

If you've been carrying words meant for someone who died, you're not strange. You're just human. And writing those words down, getting them out of your chest and onto paper, is one of the most genuinely helpful things you can do with grief. Not because it fixes anything. Because it finally gives your unsaid things somewhere to live.

Why we keep talking to people who are gone

There's a reason you still think in conversations with them. Grief doesn't sever a relationship. It just removes the other person from the room.

The psychologist Dennis Klass spent decades studying what he called "continuing bonds" — the idea that healthy grief doesn't require you to detach from the dead person, which is what therapists used to recommend. Instead, you renegotiate the relationship. The person shifts from someone you talk to into someone you carry with you.

Writing a message to them is part of that renegotiation. It's not denial. It's not pretending they can read it. It's you putting language to something that's been spinning in your head without structure, and that act alone changes its weight.

A friend of mine lost her father two years ago. She told me that for months, she'd start sentences out loud and then stop, embarrassed. "I was literally talking to no one in my kitchen," she said. Then she started writing him short notes. Not letters — just a sentence or two when something happened that she would've called him about. Her son making the travel baseball team. A recipe she found in his handwriting. The day she finally got the screen door fixed.

She said the notes didn't bring him back, obviously. But they made her feel less like she was losing her mind.

What unsaid words actually do to you

Here's what nobody tells you about unexpressed grief: it doesn't stay emotional. It goes physical.

You feel it as tightness in your throat, that lump that won't quite dissolve. As a heaviness in your chest that has nothing to do with your heart. As the strange exhaustion of carrying a feeling you haven't named yet.

James Pennebaker, a researcher at the University of Texas, ran a now-famous series of studies in the 1980s and '90s. He asked people to write about their deepest emotional experiences for just fifteen to twenty minutes a day, four days in a row. The results were remarkable and consistent: people who wrote about their grief, trauma, and loss showed measurable improvements in immune function, fewer doctor visits, and lower levels of stress hormones. People who wrote about surface topics did not.

The mechanism isn't magic. When you translate an emotion into language, you move it from the amygdala — the alarm center of your brain — to the prefrontal cortex, where you can actually examine it. You go from being inside the feeling to being able to look at it. Writing doesn't erase the pain. It gives you a place to stand while you feel it.

This is especially true for the specific kind of grief that comes with unfinished business. The apology you didn't make. The thank you that felt too sentimental to say out loud while they were alive. The fight you never resolved. Those are the things that metastasize in silence. Getting them onto paper lets you stop swallowing them.

How to actually write the message

You don't need a plan. You don't need nice stationery. You need ten minutes and something to write with.

Sit somewhere you won't be interrupted. If it helps, put something of theirs nearby — a photo, a piece of clothing, their favorite mug. Some people light a candle, not for any spiritual reason, just because it marks the moment as different from the rest of the day.

Then write to them the way you'd actually talk to them. Not the way you'd write a eulogy. Not the way you'd speak at a memorial. The way you'd talk if they walked into the room right now and sat down across from you.

Start with whatever comes first. "I'm so angry at you for leaving" is a perfectly fine opening line. So is "I never told you this, but..." or "Remember when..." or just "Hey, Dad."

A few things that tend to help:

Say the specific thing, not the general thing. "I miss you" is true but vague. "I miss the way you'd call me every Sunday at exactly 4 p.m. and ask if I was eating enough" — that's the one that unlocks something.

Let it be messy. Your grief isn't organized. Your message doesn't need to be either. If you start with gratitude and end up in anger and then swing back to a funny memory, that's fine. That's honest.

Include what you wish you'd said. This is the heart of it. Maybe it's "I forgive you." Maybe it's "I'm sorry." Maybe it's "I should have visited more." Say the thing. They can't hear it, but you can. And sometimes you're the one who needed to hear yourself say it. If you're wrestling with something like this, our guide on writing a forgiveness letter that actually heals something goes deeper.

Don't perform. No one is reading this unless you want them to. You're not being graded. There is no wrong way to do this.

What to do with the message after you write it

This part is more personal than the writing itself. Some options, with honest notes on each:

Keep it. Put it in a box, a journal, a drawer. Some people write regularly — weekly, monthly, on anniversaries — and keep a running record. This is especially good if you're someone who processes things slowly. You can go back and watch your own grief change shape over time.

Read it aloud. At their grave, at a place that mattered to both of you, or in your living room. Reading words out loud activates different parts of your brain than silent reading does. It makes the message feel more said, if that makes sense.

Burn it or release it. This sounds dramatic but it isn't. Burning a letter or watching it dissolve in water can provide a physical sense of letting go. The ritual gives your body something to do with an emotion that otherwise has no outlet. A lot of grief is the body trying to complete an action that no longer has a target. Ritual gives it one.

Share it with someone. A family member, a friend, a therapist. This can be vulnerable. It can also be the beginning of a conversation that both of you needed to have but didn't know how to start.

There is no wrong choice here. The therapeutic value is in the writing. What you do with the paper afterward is about what feels right to you, not about some rule.

When grief has a shape, it's easier to carry

The metaphor I keep coming back to is water. Grief without expression is like water with no container — it gets everywhere, it seeps into things, it warps what it touches. Writing gives it a shape. Not a smaller volume. Just edges.

You might find, after writing your message, that you feel worse before you feel better. That's normal. You just opened something you'd been keeping sealed. Give it a day. The relief often comes the morning after, not during.

You might also find that one message isn't enough. That there are layers. The first one might be anger. The second, sadness. The third, gratitude. Each one teaches you something about what you're actually grieving — not just the person, but the particular part of your life that included them.

If the process of writing about difficult emotions feels overwhelming, that's worth paying attention to. It might mean you need to go slower. It might mean you'd benefit from writing alongside a therapist, not instead of one. Grief that's sharp enough to make you avoid it entirely sometimes needs a witness.

The other direction: writing before someone dies

This whole piece has been about writing to someone who has already died. But here's the thing that changed my perspective on all of this: the most powerful version of this practice happens in the other direction.

Writing a letter to someone you love while you're both still alive removes the "too late" from the equation entirely. You don't have to hope the words reach them somehow. You hand them the letter, or you write it for them to find later, and the circuit is complete.

Think about the things people write to the dead. "I wish I'd told you how much you meant to me." "I'm sorry I didn't say this when you were here." "I hope you knew how much I loved you." Every single one of those sentences could be said to a living person today, and it would land a thousand times harder because that person could actually hold it.

If reading this article has stirred something in you — some awareness of what you'd regret leaving unsaid — consider turning that energy forward. Write the message now, to the people who are still here. You don't have to be dying to leave someone the words they'll need after you're gone.

You don't have to wait for closure

The whole concept of closure gets overused. It suggests a door that shuts, a chapter that ends, a feeling that resolves. Most grief isn't like that. Most grief is a room you learn to live in. The furniture shifts around. The light changes. But you don't leave.

Writing a message to someone who died isn't about closing anything. It's about opening a channel between you and the loss so that it can breathe. It's about honoring the fact that your relationship didn't end when they died — it just changed form.

So if you've been carrying something, say it. Write it on the back of a receipt if that's all you have. Nobody's checking your grammar. Nobody's timing you. The dead don't care about your penmanship.

They just want you to stop holding it in.


When I Die Files was built around a simple belief: the words you leave for the people you love are too important to leave to chance. Whether you're writing to someone who has passed or preparing messages for those who'll miss you someday, we're here to help you say what matters.

one last thing

Close your eyes. Picture the person you love most. Now imagine they’ll never hear your voice again. What do you wish you’d told them?

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