Wednesday, October 14, 2026

 



Dying of Sadness

All my life, one question has haunted me: why did both of my grandfather die of cardiomyopathy? I long tried to understand, in vain. To figure it out, I had to trace back the chain of events that had inexorably led them to this tragic outcome, even though they were in good health and not old.

My maternal grandfather had lost his lands following the bankruptcy of his eldest son's soap factory in Zelzate. My grandmother Ida had acted as guarantor for this beloved son, dragging the whole family into deep financial and emotional upheaval. I don’t know the details of the matter, but it undoubtedly shook the bonds between brothers and sisters, spouses, and grandchildren. Suddenly, everything had taken a dark turn, creating a toxic atmosphere that would weigh on the family for years. One image, however, remains: that of my grandfather watching his lands being sold, tears in his eyes and heartbroken.

My paternal grandfather's story is quite different, but it is just as marked by loss. He had seen his mother leave for America with three of her children, leaving him alone with the youngest son, then fifteen years old. During the preparations for Léonard's wedding, his brother decided in turn to join their mother. He boarded the Vaderland for its maiden voyage, a slow crossing, out of caution and to ensure the steam engines were properly started. Then mournings followed one after another: my grandfather lost his wife in childbirth after losing four young children. His heart weakened by so many trials; he seemed no longer able to bear another shock. He then married the children's governess, who also died shortly afterward. His heart weakened by so many trials; he seemed no longer able to withstand another shock. He then married the children’s governess, who also died shortly afterward. And as a final twist of fate, one day he read in the newspaper that his best friend had won a pigeon racing prize with his homing pigeon. The emotion was so strong that he died in his armchair, the newspaper still in his hand.

“Dying of sadness” is therefore not just a metaphor. A violent emotional shock can really put a life in danger. No one is completely safe: grief, a breakup, betrayal, intense sorrow, strong anger, sudden fear, or even immense joy can upset the body. But what exactly happens between the brain and the This condition goes by several names: stress cardiomyopathy, broken heart syndrome, or takotsubo, according to the Japanese term. Unlike a typical heart attack, it isn’t caused by a coronary artery being blocked by a clot or plaque. The mechanism is more like a real hormonal storm: under intense emotional or physical stress, the body suddenly releases a massive amount of adrenaline and noradrenaline. These catecholamines overwhelm the heart muscle, which can no longer pump effectively. This can then lead to acute heart failure, potentially deadly arrhythmias, or even cardiac arrest.

 

The line between emotion and physical health is therefore incredibly thin. As we age, it seems to get even thinner, reminding us that the heart is never completely separate from what we go through. heart muscle for extreme emotion to be able to mimic a heart attack?

  Dying of Sadness All my life, one question has haunted me: why did both of my grandfather die of cardiomyopathy? I long tried to underst...