How it works

It reads what you give it.
Nothing more.

Love Gone is a pattern-reading engine. You write what's happening. It counts what appears across your entries, tracks what is moving across time, holds contradictions, and surfaces what's missing. It does not generate, predict, or advise. It reads.

There is no right pace here. The map does not impose a timeline. Circling is not failure — it is often exactly what grief looks like.

The process

Write once. Come back.
Let it read across time.

Write a baseline

Where things actually stand. What happened. What the days look like now. Be specific — what you keep thinking about, what's hard, what you keep coming back to.

Come back when something happens

A hard day. An anniversary. A moment that caught you off guard. Add it as a new entry. The map reads across everything — not just the latest thing.

Read the map

What's moving and what isn't. What you keep circling. What you say about the grief versus what you describe doing in it. Gaps the map found that you didn't put in.

Export your report

When you're ready, export a full pattern report — for yourself, or to share with a grief counsellor or therapist. $9/month, cancel anytime.

What it reads

The guilt. The quiet house.
The grief that others don't see.

Pet loss grief is often carried alone because others don't always understand it. The map reads what's there without needing to be convinced it's real.

—The euthanasia decision — the guilt, the second-guessing, the replaying. Knowing it was the right thing and still wondering if it was.

—The functional absence — still setting the bowl out, still looking for them at the door, still turning to tell them something.

—The isolation — carrying it alone because the people around you have moved on or never fully understood.

—The long tail — grief that is still present months later, when the world has stopped asking.

—The contradictions — loving them and feeling relief. Knowing it was right and feeling guilty. Both are real. The map holds them.

"She died three weeks ago. I had to make the decision and I keep wondering if I did it too soon. The house is so quiet. I keep looking for her by the door. People keep telling me it gets easier but I don't want easier right now. I just want to say what it's actually like."

What it isn't

It doesn't tell you how to grieve.
It reads what's there.

—Not a chatbot. It doesn't respond, generate, or converse.

—Not a grief counsellor. It doesn't diagnose, assess risk, or give clinical findings.

—Not a timeline. It never tells you where you should be or how long this should take.

—Not storing your data. Everything stays on your device. Nothing is sent anywhere.

It reads what you give it.Nothing more.

Write once. Come back.Let it read across time.

The guilt. The quiet house.The grief that others don't see.

It doesn't tell you how to grieve.It reads what's there.

It reads what you give it.
Nothing more.

Write once. Come back.
Let it read across time.

The guilt. The quiet house.
The grief that others don't see.

It doesn't tell you how to grieve.
It reads what's there.