It's an interesting shift. A loss, I think.
It's an interesting shift. A loss, I think.
When my grandfather died when I was 15, not only wasn't I allowed to go, but I had to stay home and watch my siblings as my parents traveled a thousand miles away for a week. We more than had the money for plane tickets. They just didn't want to bring us (youngest was 10, and also not troublesome).
For my other older relatives, they've all insisted on not having services, and I can't help but feel it's both an effect and a cause of the fact that my extended family is very disconnected and fragmentary.
My parents are / were just very distant from their families, didn't make much effort to tie their children into their adult social networks, etc.
I went to the only funeral I was ever invited to lol.