Speaking of stupid things people say.....
7 years ago my big brother died. It was sudden - he was in a car accident, and my family was devastated (duh). I remember calling my best friends the morning after it happened. I had two best friends at the time - two friends who had known me since I was a child. Two friends who I felt I needed to talk to, to tell them, to let them help me deal with my grief. There were people surrounding our family - but I wanted, needed, my own friends, my own little support group, my people, who would be there for me and grieve with me. I was 8 months pregnant at the time. I tried all morning to get a hold of one of my friends and when I finally did, I couldn't even speak. All I could do was cry and hyperventilate becuase it was the first time I was going to have to say the words out loud to someone.
"Max died. He is dead".
I couldn't get the words out. And when I finally did, my friend said something that has stuck with me all of these years.
"Oh my gosh. I was so worried! You were crying so hard I thought it was going to be something horrible!......Not that your brother dying isn't sad and everything....but I thought it was going to be something really bad"
Uhhh.............I was a bit dumbfounded at her response. Apparently she thought that maybe I had miscarried, or that my husband had died....or, you know, something "really bad" like that.
I know, its really hard to know what to say to someone when someone they love has died. But let me give you a little piece of advice: Don't say that.
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