August 12, 2026
Why We Turn to Stories When Life Stops Making Sense

There are moments in life when reality refuses to organize itself into anything resembling a coherent story.

Someone dies unexpectedly. A relationship ends. A family secret surfaces. A career disappears. A person wakes up one morning and realizes the life they have been living no longer resembles the life they want.

There is no neat chapter break announcing what comes next.

Real life rarely provides exposition. It does not explain why something happened before asking us to survive it. There is no narrator assuring us that the terrible thing occurring on page 147 will eventually make sense on page 312.

Perhaps that is one reason human beings have always told stories.

We use fiction for entertainment, certainly. But stories can do something far more interesting.

They give shape to experiences that otherwise feel shapeless.

Fiction Gives Chaos a Beginning, Middle, and End

One of the fundamental differences between fiction and reality is structure.

Even complicated novels generally contain some form of progression. Something changes. A character confronts something. Decisions have consequences. Questions eventually receive answers—or, at the very least, the reader understands why those questions mattered.

Life offers no such guarantee.

Grief can arrive without resolution. Families can spend decades avoiding conversations that desperately need to happen. People can carry childhood experiences into adulthood without realizing how profoundly those experiences have shaped them.

A story allows us to examine those realities from a safe distance.

When a fictional character loses someone, confronts a parent, leaves an unhealthy relationship, discovers a secret, or begins rebuilding a life, readers are given an opportunity to explore those experiences without having to stand directly inside them.

That distance matters.

Sometimes we understand ourselves better when we are looking at someone else.

Why Imperfect Characters Feel So Real

The characters who remain with us are rarely perfect.

Perfect people are not particularly interesting.

We remember characters who make mistakes. Characters who say the wrong thing. Characters who love people they probably should not love. Characters who carry shame, anger, grief, fear, resentment, hope, and contradiction simultaneously.

In other words, we remember characters who behave like human beings.

There is tremendous comfort in encountering imperfection on the page.

A character can be deeply wounded without being defined exclusively by the wound. Someone can make terrible decisions and still deserve compassion. A person can be strong in one chapter and completely fall apart in the next.

That complexity reflects something important about actual human experience:

Healing does not require perfection.

Neither does growth.

Stories Let Us Experience Someone Else's Interior World

Every person we encounter possesses an internal life we cannot completely see.

We see behavior.

We hear words.

We witness decisions.

But we rarely know everything happening underneath them.

Fiction changes that.

A novel can place us inside another person's fear, grief, confusion, desire, or loneliness. For several hundred pages, readers are invited to inhabit a consciousness different from their own.

That is one of literature's quiet powers.

A reader may enter a novel believing they have little in common with its protagonist and discover, fifty pages later, that they recognize something painfully familiar.

The circumstances may be different.

The emotion is not.

That recognition creates empathy.

It reminds us that experiences do not have to be identical to be understandable.

Grief Is One of Literature's Oldest Subjects for a Reason

Human beings have been telling stories about loss for as long as we have been telling stories.

That is because grief is both universal and intensely individual.

Two people can lose the same person and experience completely different versions of mourning.

One becomes angry.

Another becomes quiet.

Someone else becomes obsessed with keeping busy.

Another person begins questioning everything they previously believed.

Good fiction does not need to tell readers the "correct" way to grieve because there isn't one.

Instead, it can demonstrate the enormous range of ways people survive absence.

And sometimes survival itself is the story.

Family Stories Are Rarely About Only One Generation

Families are remarkable repositories of unfinished business.

We inherit names, traditions, recipes, photographs, expressions, expectations, beliefs, and sometimes wounds nobody quite knows how to discuss.

Every family has stories it tells repeatedly.

And nearly every family has stories it avoids.

Those silences can become surprisingly powerful.

Children notice what adults refuse to discuss. They recognize tension long before they understand its origin. They absorb expectations that may have been created generations before they were born.

This is why family-centered fiction can resonate so deeply.

The central conflict may belong to one character, but the forces surrounding that conflict may have been developing for decades.

Sometimes understanding who we are requires understanding what happened before us.

And sometimes becoming ourselves requires deciding what we will no longer carry forward.

Identity Is Often Something We Reclaim

We frequently talk about identity as though it is something a person simply possesses.

The reality is usually more complicated.

Identity is influenced by family, geography, culture, relationships, trauma, expectations, opportunity, failure, success, and countless experiences accumulating over time.

People change.

More importantly, people discover things about themselves that were always present but never had room to emerge.

That makes identity an extraordinary subject for fiction.

A character's greatest journey does not always involve traveling somewhere new.

Sometimes the journey is realizing:

I don't have to remain the person everyone expected me to become.

That realization can be terrifying.

It can also be liberating.

Healing in Fiction Shouldn't Be Easy

There is a temptation to treat healing like a destination.

Something terrible happens.

The character struggles.

The character learns an important lesson.

Everything becomes wonderful.

But human beings do not work that way.

Real healing is frequently repetitive and inconvenient.

A person can understand intellectually that something was not their fault and still struggle emotionally with believing it. Someone can leave an unhealthy environment and discover that the environment continues living inside them for years.

Progress can coexist with setbacks.

Strength can coexist with exhaustion.

Hope can coexist with grief.

Stories become more meaningful when they allow those contradictions to exist.

Because sometimes resilience isn't standing triumphantly after the storm.

Sometimes resilience is simply deciding to get out of bed the next morning.

The Stories We Need Change as We Change

One of the strangest experiences in reading is returning to a book years later and discovering that it has become a different book.

Of course, the words have not changed.

The reader has.

A novel read at twenty may feel entirely different at forty.

A character who once seemed unreasonable may suddenly make perfect sense. A parent we once judged harshly may become more understandable. A passage we barely noticed may become the sentence we remember most.

Books meet us wherever we happen to be.

That is why stories can remain relevant long after their publication dates.

They are static objects capable of producing changing experiences.

Sometimes Fiction Gives Us Words We Didn't Have

There are emotions people experience long before they know how to describe them.

A reader encounters a paragraph, a character, or a conversation and suddenly thinks:

That's it.

That's what I've been trying to explain.

That moment is extraordinary.

The author has not solved the reader's problem.

The book has not magically erased grief, trauma, loneliness, uncertainty, or fear.

But it has named something.

And naming something can make it easier to understand.

Understanding can make it easier to confront.

Sometimes that is where change begins.

Why Stories Matter

Stories cannot undo what happened to us.

They cannot resurrect people we have lost, rewrite childhoods, repair every relationship, or guarantee that the future will unfold according to plan.

What they can do is remind us that human beings have been navigating impossible circumstances for thousands of years.

People lose.

People grieve.

People fail.

People begin again.

People discover themselves.

People forgive.

People refuse to forgive.

People leave.

People return.

People survive things they once believed would destroy them.

And occasionally, somewhere between the first page and the last, readers recognize pieces of themselves inside someone who never existed.

That may be one of fiction's greatest paradoxes.

Sometimes an imaginary person can tell us something profoundly true about being human.

John Erik Dunnam is an author of contemporary fiction exploring themes of identity, grief, resilience, family, relationships, and the complicated process of becoming who we are. Explore his books, upcoming releases, author news, and additional essays at JohnErikDunnam.com.