Ahh, the “festive season.” Happy families sharing their Santa photos on Instagram. Cousins in matching pjs unwrapping their presents under the tree. Grandparents doting over their grandkids. Loving uncles pushing their niece and nephew on the swing...
These love-filled scenes may seem harmless to you and a normal part of Christmas. But if you’re grieving the death of a loved one, it can be enough to send us mourners into a meltdown. Whether it’s your first Christmas or your 31st Christmas without your person, the holiday season can serve as a painful reminder of what should be and what isn’t. Although we have to live with our grief 365 days a year for the rest of our lives, there’s nothing more heartbreaking than the empty chair at the table and you can feel weirdly guilty for trying to push on through Christmas Day like it’s business as usual.
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Last year, Christmas fell just six weeks after the death of my brother Tim. A few days out from the big day, I can vividly remember walking through the weekend markets to get to my hairdresser. Christmas carols were blasting at full volume and before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face. I had to duck away to the closest alleyway for an express sobbing session. It was such a jarring disconnect — here I was walking around with a broken heart, which will never be mended, all the while Jingle Bells was playing. I felt furious at the world for continuing to be holly and jolly when I felt anything but. Couldn’t we just cancel Christmas altogether?