Please don’t say, “It was
God’s will” or “You must think positive thoughts” or “I’ve no idea how you must
be feeling” or “They are in a better place now” or “Everything happens for a
reason”.
What you can say is “Would
you like to talk about your Mum and Dad”. Or you could give me a hug or invite
me round for tea or do your very best not to look uncomfortable if I suddenly
start crying in the middle of a lesson.
I have had a small handful
of deliberately hurtful and quite a lot of thoughtless things said and done to
me and I’m sorry but I cannot find it in me to forgive and forget all of them.
In no particular order –
There are the people at
the funeral who went on and on to everyone who would listen about how upset
they were at my Mum and Dad being killed.
There the people, mainly Mum and Dad’s former friends, who still avoid me.
There are the people who look shifty and uncomfortable when I say my Mum and Dad’s names.
The teacher who said “I will never understand when people go on and on about things like this for years” when I was clearly upset on the anniversary of the accident.
There the people, mainly Mum and Dad’s former friends, who still avoid me.
There are the people who look shifty and uncomfortable when I say my Mum and Dad’s names.
The teacher who said “I will never understand when people go on and on about things like this for years” when I was clearly upset on the anniversary of the accident.
I also get people saying "I
hope you are feeling better now". Actually I haven’t had a cold or
toothache. My Mum and Dad died and I will never feel better about my parents dying
so please don't say that.
The awful thing is, is
that even in the most desperate of circumstances, school work needed to be
done, food needed to be brought, lawns needed to be mown and clothes needed to
be washed and ironed. When you can hardly manage to get out of the bed someone coming
over to do a chore or to drive you to school means a lot.
The best people – and I will love them all and I will be grateful to them for ever – are those who ask me questions about Mum and Dad. What were they like, what funny things did they do or what characteristics of theirs have I inherited?
The best people – and I will love them all and I will be grateful to them for ever – are those who ask me questions about Mum and Dad. What were they like, what funny things did they do or what characteristics of theirs have I inherited?
Sooner or later we all
have to deal with death. It might be a parent or a sibling or a close friend
but eventually the Grim Reaper will come knocking on your door. How you cope
with it will be up to you and those you chose to have around you during the
dark days. Those people who currently cross the road to avoid having to speak
to a bereaved person or who act as if the deceased person never existed are in
line for the most horrible of surprises when grief and mourning happens first-hand to
them!
My daddy died this month and I'm a student at UConn. I have had a lot of these things said to me. Thank you for posting this. Glad I'm not alone in getting irritated when I hear some of these things
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