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Re: Getting older isn't so bad when you consider the alterna
Oh dear!! I'm so so sorry to hear of this for you! Far worse than my situation for certain. To find someone you loved has passed and you weren't told, that's just ghastly. It really is sickening when people are that unkind. At least she had you to visit her, and she knew you, and at that was a very kind thing for you do do. I know, not much to say to make you feel better, but...wow..... I hope you can get a handle on it without too much pain. Things like this can rock a person for far longer than we think, I know. I'll be thinking of you.
Certainly not "Karen's thread" but I will relay that my little "event" is now over, thank goodness. My husband is still putting Neosporin on the fingernail cuts in his palm when they smoothly managed to leave every mention of me (expect in passing in the list of "survivors") from the recounting of my father's life. But then I suppose it should have been expected, since HE left me out: why shouldn't everyone else? And I'm sure several people in the choir (facing us) got some good gossip material for later from watching the expressions chase across my face. Funerals are very frequently NOT about truth -ala, if the guy beat his kids every day, it would be recounted as "he was very involved with his children's lives".
It was fairly entertaining and odd though, when, after the service, several people almost sprinted up to meet me - it was like I was some sort of exotic animal or something. It's not easy being "the unwanted red-headed step-child".
I can tell you one thing: I did NOT know the man they talked about so glowingly. Never met him.
Anyway, it's over, and as I told myself there, this is meaningless and has no real effect on my life. And it really was and IS true. I did my grieving and coming to grips years ago, so the funeral was just the final spasm of something that was about 99% gone already. I wish things could have been different, but I realize now, nearing 50, that it probably would not have played out any other way even if I had tried much harder.
gemgirl|1298583564|2858697 said:I did not want to post this in Karen's thread, but I've recently known what it feels like to lose someone unexpectedly. My aunt, my mother's sister and really my closest relative died suddenly, and because my sister disowned me years ago for getting married (long really stupid selfish story), I wasn't told about my aunt's passing because my sister wanted to go to the wake and funeral with my cousins. I just happened to find out three weeks after she passed when I stopped into the nursing home to see her on my way home from a doctor's appointment. To say I was shocked would be a bitter understatement. I felt absolutely sickened by her passing and the entire situation for days afterwards. I still haven't made my peace with it yet. It stinks! I wish everyone would treat others the way that they'd like to be treated themselves. Maybe then these selfish behaviors wouldn't happen.
Oh dear!! I'm so so sorry to hear of this for you! Far worse than my situation for certain. To find someone you loved has passed and you weren't told, that's just ghastly. It really is sickening when people are that unkind. At least she had you to visit her, and she knew you, and at that was a very kind thing for you do do. I know, not much to say to make you feel better, but...wow..... I hope you can get a handle on it without too much pain. Things like this can rock a person for far longer than we think, I know. I'll be thinking of you.
Certainly not "Karen's thread" but I will relay that my little "event" is now over, thank goodness. My husband is still putting Neosporin on the fingernail cuts in his palm when they smoothly managed to leave every mention of me (expect in passing in the list of "survivors") from the recounting of my father's life. But then I suppose it should have been expected, since HE left me out: why shouldn't everyone else? And I'm sure several people in the choir (facing us) got some good gossip material for later from watching the expressions chase across my face. Funerals are very frequently NOT about truth -ala, if the guy beat his kids every day, it would be recounted as "he was very involved with his children's lives".
It was fairly entertaining and odd though, when, after the service, several people almost sprinted up to meet me - it was like I was some sort of exotic animal or something. It's not easy being "the unwanted red-headed step-child".
Anyway, it's over, and as I told myself there, this is meaningless and has no real effect on my life. And it really was and IS true. I did my grieving and coming to grips years ago, so the funeral was just the final spasm of something that was about 99% gone already. I wish things could have been different, but I realize now, nearing 50, that it probably would not have played out any other way even if I had tried much harder.