Funereal! A philosophical state of mind

[sincere]

Attitude here is dismal, with occasional bursts of loud. My aunt has to give a speech at the funeral, but she kept getting frustrated and tearing up her speeches, so my mother convinced her that I should write the speech. Thanks Mom, no pressure or anything, right?

I can't write because I don't have access to a good computer or writing surface; I can't move because my backneckshoulder are killlling me. But I've been driving. :D

More on the funeral tomorrow, or Monday, or something. I KNOW YOU'RE ALL REALLY EAGER TO KNOW ALL THE GORY DETAILS, RIGHT?


It's funny, you don't really think about it, but public facades are kind of reassuring. I've heard people say that they think it's healthier in cultures where you're not expected to be calm and composed in the presence of others, that it's better to just grieve out in the open instead of locking it up inside. ...think I heard that on Six Feet Under.

But it's kind of... good, to know that you can compose yourself. It's not a matter of discomfort although it's incredibly uncomfortable to be there when someone is grieving but it's just a good sign.

My mom kept saying, "They're devastated. They don't show it, but Grandma is so upset, and Poppy is really hurting. And Aunt Frannie is just heartbroken." And... of course they are. They should be. Their only grandson, Aunt Frannie's 19-year-old son, is dead.

It doesn't worry me that when they're alone, they're mourning. But it would worry me a lot more if they couldn't pretend -- don't eat, don't pay attention to their surroundings, don't play nice with others. That was what I was afraid of, when I thought about my aunt, who's lost everything: divorced, alone, and bitter, living in my grandmother's basement, etc. Scott was everything to her. But she can still pretend, so I feel like... maybe she'll make it, until maybe, someday, she'll be okay again.


ETA: I forgot to mention today was my grandfather's birthday. Do you know how hard it is to get a birthday card that isn't "Wishing you the best birthday ever!" or "Enjoy your special day!"? Not exactly appropriate, when it's the day before your grandson's funeral.

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/_debbiechan_/]

OMG, that sounds so horrible. Poor Frannie. It's my worst nightmare.

They must have a lot of faith in you to be composed enough to compose a speech. I have faith in you too.

Much love and blessings.

Shiva. I've never done that although I've been to plenty Jewish funerals and houses where people were mourning.

[kay-willow.livejournal.com]

I know, I feel absolutely terrible for her. I can't even imagine.

My aunt liked what I wrote, but I can't imagine she's going to be able to... actually read it, when she's up there. I don't know. Anyway, I know it's a tremendous gesture of faith on their part, and I do appreciate that, but it was just such an -- unwanted thing. I still don't know if I really emotionally understand that he's dead. I'm sure tomorrow will clear that up, though, right?

I sort of feel like we've already been sitting shiva; both the 4th and the 5th we just sort of went over to my grandparents' and spent the afternoon/evening there, eating food other people brought over, demanding to know when the fireworks would be on and kvetching about bad journalism and having philosophical discussions on how they verify your credentials to be buried in a Jewish graveyard.

Thank you so much for the good wishes.

[geckophobe.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry for your family's loss. How kind of you to help your aunt this way.

[abrogate-nadir.livejournal.com]

I've heard a number of different perspectives on the grieving process and about coping with loss. I think you are right in saying that being able to keep some level of composure is a good thing. I don't have a lot of experience in the loss of loved ones, but I think it is reasonable to say that while it is very tragic when someone dies sooner than they should have, life will go on. If there is one thing (functional) families are good for, it's providing each other with support when they need it, right?

That sounds like a lot of pressure, having to write for a funeral. But since we've become LJ friends (I know it's only been a few days @_@), I've had a chance to look over some of your writing, and I think you have the eloquence for it.

Best wishes to you.

[kay-willow.livejournal.com]

Thank you so much. It was a really, really gorgeous speech -- she did some altering of what I wrote her, but obviously that's fine with me, and the part she wrote once I "got her going" was really, really touching. The rabbi gave a pretty generic sermon but she made it shine.

[kay-willow.livejournal.com]

Huuuge amount of pressure, but everyone liked what I wrote, and my aunt kept a lot of it instead of rewriting or tweaking it to death (as I was initially thinking she'd do, after I used a quote we all liked and then she wanted me to change it to something I found much more generic).

I can't even tell you how many people showed up to the funeral, and how much my aunt was touched and helped along by their presence. Not only does she have us, but so, so many friends of his. I'll write more about it not that you should feel obliged to read, because depressiiiiiing later.