Sonali Deraniyagala was vacationing with her family on the Sri Lankan coast when the 2004 tsunami struck. The wave killed her husband, her two young sons, and her parents. Only she survived. This memoir recounts her journey through grief, from the immediate aftermath through years of anguish and gradual return to something like life. Deraniyagala, an economist, writes with unflinching honesty about experiences that beggar expression: the days of denial when she refused to believe her children were dead, the months of drinking and self-destruction, the slow process of being able to remember without only suffering. The book is brief and concentrated, each paragraph precisely calibrated. Deraniyagala does not seek meaning or offer consolation; she simply records what happened and how she survived it. The writing is remarkable for its refusal of false comfort and its ultimate suggestion that life can continue even after unbearable loss. This is one of the most powerful memoirs of grief in contemporary literature.