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I haven't dealt with much death, believe it or not. I've only been to two funerals in my entire life.
Yep, the shock. It usually takes anywhere from a few days to a couple weeks for grieving to kick in.


But I still can't do funerals. I cannot be around a dead body.

I got used to going to funerals at a young age. Open caskets, closed caskets. I've never been to a young person's/child's funeral. That would be hard.
This freaks me out because I just kind of went through a family member's death. My cousin - younger than Sweeter's parents.
Larry wrote: "And yet a hundred years ago in rural areas it was still common for families to take care of preparation and burial, with funerals/wakes being held in the "parlor.""
Right. I think that was mentally and emotionally healthier because it helped people transition. I remember reading an article a few years ago about a woman whose young daughter died and she insisted that her daughter's body be allowed to lie in her living room for several days. She had those few extra days to be with her daughter before burying her forever and she said it helped her a lot.
Right. I think that was mentally and emotionally healthier because it helped people transition. I remember reading an article a few years ago about a woman whose young daughter died and she insisted that her daughter's body be allowed to lie in her living room for several days. She had those few extra days to be with her daughter before burying her forever and she said it helped her a lot.

I guess some parents need to know how it happened and need to see the scene. Not knowing might be worse.


In high school I went to the funeral of a friend from the band. He had been washing his car and decided to use an electric buffer on it. Note to others: Don't stand barefoot in a puddle while operating electric equipment.
For his (Tracy Davis, trombone/baritone) funeral, I joined the viewing line. He looked very peaceful. I just about "lost it" when one of his family members leaned into the casket and kissed him.

I've experienced death quite a bit. My best friend died when we were 10 years old. My parents weren't going to let me go to the funeral, but Karen's parents requested that I be there. I sat in the second pew from the front, right behind my father who was a pallbearer. I didn't dare cry at the funeral. I walked home (a block) alone and cried all the way there.
The other death that had a huge impact was when my husband's best friend committed suicide. When my husband got off the phone and told me what had happened, I had no reaction. He might have told me what the weather was like. I was numb for several days before I could grasp what had happened. Then, the pain was unbearable.

when my neighbour died there was a wake in their barn. i didn't go, because i didn't feel like taking the bus specifically to go there, but i hear it was a nice place to be, and with nice music too. as a kid my parents wouldn't allow me to go to funerals, which i later told them was one of the reasons i was screwed up as a teenager. i guess i need closure (even though i really dislike that word), and a moment to cry.
I'm so sad. Like, really really sad, but I was more sad when I found out that my brother's fiancee had a miscarriage. When I get news like this, at first I feel literally, like, nothing, but then it'll hit me out of nowhere, and then I'll feel it.