10/06/2026
Do you still have their voicemail saved?
It's amazing how quickly that question takes us somewhere we weren't expecting.
For so many of us, there was one voicemail we couldn't bring ourselves to delete.
Not because the message itself was important. It might have been something as ordinary as, "I'm on my way home," or "Can you pick up some milk?"
Sometimes it was nothing more than, "Call me when you get a chance."
Here’s the thing…the words weren't what mattered.
It’s their voice that matters.
After he died, I remember playing Rob's voicemail over and over again. I only had one saved and I wasn't really listening to what he was saying. I just needed to hear him.
And for a few brief moments, it almost felt like he was still here.
But then my phone got replaced, and the new carrier deleted all my old messages.
(Technology has a way of moving forward whether we're ready or not.)
All of a sudden that one voicemail I was clinging to forever was gone.
But here's something I've learned.
Even when the recording disappears, the sound of the person we love somehow never completely leaves us.
Sometimes I'll hear a phrase and instantly remember exactly how Rob used to say it. Sometimes I'll be in the middle of doing something, and for just a second, I can hear his laugh so clearly that it almost catches me off guard.
The recording may be gone, but the memories attached to that voice are still very much alive.
Grief has a way of teaching us that love doesn't only live in photographs, videos, or keepsakes.
Sometimes it lives in the echo of a familiar voice and the way they said our name.
Sure…I’d be lying if I said I didn’t still miss that voicemail and being able to listen to it, but I also believe that the voice of someone we love still echoes in our heart long after they’re gone.
And nobody can erase that.
Gary Sturgis
Author of: ‘SURVIVING GRIEF -365 Days A Year’