Guilty Happiness
I was able to see two of my besties recently in Utah! Unfortunately, it was made possible under circumstances of the death of another.Ok, so I have a little thought and I have to warn that it is probably taboo to even talk about, but can I really be the only person in the world that thinks this stuff?? Maybe, but I guess we are about to find out...
Funerals are sad. We lose people we love on this Earth... at least for a time. And depending upon the relationship we have with that person it can be an extremely emotional circumstance to experience. I am in no way doubting or making light of the loss of an individual we love.
But... typically, when a death occurs, it brings friends and family together who may not have otherwise had the opportunity to catch up with one another. This aspect of a funeral causes a 'guilty happiness' within the people attending the funeral.
What do I mean by guilty happiness? Well, I can only speak for myself, but I seriously feel guilty because I am happy to see my friends and family during such a somber event. It's almost as if I have to secretly try to not be excited to see the people I love who are still alive because it would be disrespectful to the person who died... or it would look like I didn't care as much that they were dead. I hate that feeling and from now on I am not going to feel guilty about it when these situations arise. It doesn't mean I'm not sad for a loss... it just means I'm happy to see the ones I love.









2 comments:
I agree, although I wasn't sad on this trip ( because he was ready to go and see Grandma). I think it is happiness (and excitement) and showing respect at the appropriate times. Both are appropriate in the right contexts. :)
His passing was not unnatural and untimely. So the level of sadness was minimal.
I feel the same way. Especially this last case because I got to see my whole family together which never happens. Plus I got to see you and Avery definitely a happy time!
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