The Funny Things People Say When Someone Dies (And Why We Say Them)
I’ve covered this topic many times but I feel it deserves revisiting every now and again.
"Everything happens for a reason."
"God needed another angel."
"At least they're not suffering anymore."
"They wouldn't want you to be sad."
Oh, sweet, well-meaning humans. We really do try.
If you've ever lost someone, you've collected a few of these gems. Maybe you smiled politely while internally screaming. Maybe you nodded so many times your neck hurt. Maybe you genuinely don't remember a single thing anyone said to you in those first days because grief does that, it swallows whole conversations whole, and all you're left with is the blur and the casseroles.
But the things people say when someone dies? They are a whole category of human experience worth talking about. Because they're awkward, and sometimes accidentally hilarious, and also, if you look at them sideways, kind of sweet.
The Greatest Hits
Let's just honor a few of the classics, shall we?
"Let me know if you need anything."
Said by approximately one thousand people. Followed up on by approximately none. This one comes from a good place, genuinely, but grief doesn't work like a customer service request. The grieving person is not going to email you a list of their needs. They don't know their needs. They're barely remembering to drink water.
"They lived a good long life."
This one is reserved for older losses, delivered as comfort, and received with a quiet internal "...and?" Because long life or short life, the person is still gone. The math of years doesn't make the missing easier. (seriously, I had a 102 year old tell me once “that went by so fast”)
"I know exactly how you feel."
Do you though? Do you really? (Morgan Freeman voiceover: they did not.)
"You need to stay strong for your kids / your family / your dog."
Ah yes. A gentle reminder to perform strength on behalf of others while your own grief quietly moves into the corner and starts building furniture.
"Time heals all wounds."
Said with such confidence. As if grief has a lease with an end date. As if you can just wait it out like a bad weather system.
Why Do We Say These Things?
Here's the part where I actually mean it: we say these things because we love people and we are terrified.
Death is the great disruptor and it makes everyone aware of their own mortality, their own helplessness, and the gaping inadequacy of language. And humans, beautiful chaotic humans that we are, respond to discomfort by filling the silence. (Boy we really hate silence don’t we?) We reach for the nearest thing that sounds like comfort, even if it lands like a lead balloon.
Nobody hands you a script for standing next to a casket. Nobody teaches you what to say when your coworker's husband dies or your neighbor loses her baby or your best friend calls you from the hospital parking lot. So we pull from the cultural grab bag of grief phrases we've absorbed over a lifetime, most of which were written by people who were also, frankly, just winging it.
The intention is almost always love. The execution is sometimes…..a little rough.
The Things That Actually Help
For the record, the things grieving people consistently say helped them most are not particularly eloquent.
"I'm so sorry." Now this is a classic go-to but I can tell you from experience you get really sick of hearing this one after awhile. So maybe….
"I love you."
"I'm here."
Showing up with food, or just showing up. (ask first with food. There is such thing as too many casseroles) Sitting in silence without trying to fix it. Saying the dead person's name out loud (please, please say their name, it means everything). Texting three weeks later when everyone else has gone back to normal and the grieving person is standing in the cereal aisle absolutely losing it because their person used to like that brand.
You don't need the right words. You need presence and a willingness to be a little uncomfortable. That's it. That's the whole thing. Seriously.
A Permission Slip
If you've said any of the things on that list above: it's okay. Genuinely. (Full admission, I have said at least 2 of these) The people who love you know you were trying. Grief makes the people around it reach desperately for something useful to say or do, and sometimes what comes out is "at least they're in a better place" when what you meant was "I love you and I would do anything to take this pain from you."
That translation? Most grieving people can feel it, even through the awkward phrasing.
And if you're the one who's grieving and you've been on the receiving end of some truly spectacular word choices: I see you. I hope you've had at least one moment of dark, private laughter about it. Because sometimes that's the most human response of all.
Grief and humor are not opposites. They've been sharing a couch for a very long time.