It sounds to me like, they left a lot--to be... desired~ *when it comes to how much compassion, and so on, that they could have shown you. Knowing how much you were hurting, just how profoundly. You'd like to think that they'd be able to share some of that, or something from which they'd held within their own hearts, and passed it onto you. Even if they didn't feel quite the same as you. Your situation (the uniqueness of it) should have been palpable from all sides. Or so I'd presume, & I'd imagine.
You'd like to think if the shoe were on the other foot, and you were in their position, and any one of them in yours. That things would be different. And you'd show them this level of love, support and care. I do, too... When I think of somewhat similar analogous situations, or scenarios. I'd be different (than them) wouldn't I? I'd have to think so. I'd have to think that I would...
That you really felt the cold shoulder in the one house from the other two, is like icing on the cake, in a way. . . How isolating; & alienating, ultimately. You feel like you've done something wrong, or are somehow overstaying your welcome. Sorry for inconveniencing you, I'm dealing with this great difficulty too.
The way in which you describe the pain, of the experience as well at the funeral. Is just so very difficult to comprehend, or imagine (having to go through). I think you did an admirable job, and I commend you. I think that if he could see you, or somehow know how or in which/what way, that you behaved. To show your affection of him. And how profound his impact was on you, and your life. That he'd be proud.
One way, or another. You did a great job with all things in honoring his memory and persevering through the rest of the family members. Who, by the sounds & accounts of things - could have been better, as well as worse. But mostly (it's the) better, that I am focused on. As that was (what was) well-within their control. Though I do understand that it is sometimes hard, for or to expect, humans to not act human. And with all that their deep flaws can contain, or obtain. Have built within them, I guess. And realized, ultimately, to some certain extent.
It's really tragic to learn/and know, of your long-term, or time, partner's passing. And (from) such a short-time, ago - as well! Oh, the pain you've been through already, and now on the heels of, in terms of entire life span, or life lived thus or such - far. . . It's like, you guys must've been together for the vast majority of your Adult Life? Man that's got to be rough. Just brutal. And no greater example of how life can be (so) UN-Fair~* / I just don't get it sometimes, and it doesn't make sense. There's just no making sense of any of this.
I wish you all the best as you begin to process this. As I've said, I don't think your Brother could have asked, (n)or dreamt for a better or more perfectly fitting tribute, and salute, to him and what he'd represented in this world to you. And to others, (of course) too. . . He'd have to be happy (with You). I know I would be, if my Sister went to such great lengths. I don't know? I probably won't even have a funeral. There's not much to celebrate, believe me!
Take care, & try to have a good evening. :^)
You'd like to think if the shoe were on the other foot, and you were in their position, and any one of them in yours. That things would be different. And you'd show them this level of love, support and care. I do, too... When I think of somewhat similar analogous situations, or scenarios. I'd be different (than them) wouldn't I? I'd have to think so. I'd have to think that I would...
That you really felt the cold shoulder in the one house from the other two, is like icing on the cake, in a way. . . How isolating; & alienating, ultimately. You feel like you've done something wrong, or are somehow overstaying your welcome. Sorry for inconveniencing you, I'm dealing with this great difficulty too.
The way in which you describe the pain, of the experience as well at the funeral. Is just so very difficult to comprehend, or imagine (having to go through). I think you did an admirable job, and I commend you. I think that if he could see you, or somehow know how or in which/what way, that you behaved. To show your affection of him. And how profound his impact was on you, and your life. That he'd be proud.
One way, or another. You did a great job with all things in honoring his memory and persevering through the rest of the family members. Who, by the sounds & accounts of things - could have been better, as well as worse. But mostly (it's the) better, that I am focused on. As that was (what was) well-within their control. Though I do understand that it is sometimes hard, for or to expect, humans to not act human. And with all that their deep flaws can contain, or obtain. Have built within them, I guess. And realized, ultimately, to some certain extent.
It's really tragic to learn/and know, of your long-term, or time, partner's passing. And (from) such a short-time, ago - as well! Oh, the pain you've been through already, and now on the heels of, in terms of entire life span, or life lived thus or such - far. . . It's like, you guys must've been together for the vast majority of your Adult Life? Man that's got to be rough. Just brutal. And no greater example of how life can be (so) UN-Fair~* / I just don't get it sometimes, and it doesn't make sense. There's just no making sense of any of this.
I wish you all the best as you begin to process this. As I've said, I don't think your Brother could have asked, (n)or dreamt for a better or more perfectly fitting tribute, and salute, to him and what he'd represented in this world to you. And to others, (of course) too. . . He'd have to be happy (with You). I know I would be, if my Sister went to such great lengths. I don't know? I probably won't even have a funeral. There's not much to celebrate, believe me!
Take care, & try to have a good evening. :^)
Now that I'm back home, I'll look for things to do that are useful and that put me near other people. I need to find a sense of belonging.