I’m going to speak from personal experience. A very close relative died. Obviously, we were expected to attend the funeral. The problem? Relative had done something so horrible that I don’t think ANYONE here would forgive them. And only a few of us knew about it. But knowing the truth had, and still does, torment me.
I felt it would be hypocritical to attend as a mourner. And worst of all, people who genuinely cared about me but didn’t know the awful truth, would be giving me their condolences and offering comfort. I couldn’t stand to fake that and act as if it was a terrible loss, because it wasn’t. And the thought of hearing a eulogy singing Relative’s praises was too much to endure.
So I shocked everyone and didn’t attend. I made a feeble excuse. I wish I’d had a family vacation to blame my absence on. Go on your trip and enjoy the family which actually loves and cares about you.
I felt it would be hypocritical to attend as a mourner. And worst of all, people who genuinely cared about me but didn’t know the awful truth, would be giving me their condolences and offering comfort. I couldn’t stand to fake that and act as if it was a terrible loss, because it wasn’t. And the thought of hearing a eulogy singing Relative’s praises was too much to endure.
So I shocked everyone and didn’t attend. I made a feeble excuse. I wish I’d had a family vacation to blame my absence on. Go on your trip and enjoy the family which actually loves and cares about you.