Am also in the recently bereaved boat - well, end of April but recent enough to me.
I've become oddly dissociative about it all tbh. Lockdown actually made it a bit easier - I just put out a comprehensive post on FB explaining everything and also that I was dealing with everything by retreating a bit. 150 odd supportive comments popped up. I thanked everyone and popped off again.
Hardest thing to deal with was the fact that as Mum succumbed to terminal cancer, there was from some people a sort of expectation that I had already grieved "enough" and now that she is gone I can "get on with" living. I nursed her in my home for the last month, and actually the practical side meant I wasn't grieving - she was still there and she was my focus. It was an intense and emotional time.
I've lost close family members before, but not quite so "up close and personal" if you know what I mean.....
If people have been at all awkward my brain has just gone "Oh, they mean well...." and then I tune it out. If I have offended anyone while I've dealt with my loss, well, it wasn't intentional, it was just that, you know, after 51 years one of my strongest foundations has gone and I realise how much I took her for granted - it's fine for people to say focus on the lovely memories, but that's hard because sometimes we had huge difficulties in our relationship and it's hard to control the sudden appearance of the bad memory. Processing is required.
Also I have found that as soon as one shows a slight loss of control, people panic. I'm sure they mean to be helpful as they try to take over, and suggest how to regain that control because it's uncomfortable for them to witness, but I've ended up feeling like a pressure cooker..... the valve lets a little bit of steam escape and someone rushes to try and turn the heat down..... maybe I need to boil over, just for a bit......
Anyway, sorry for the hijack and ramble, I think what I was trying to say is that I understand all of the perspectives put forward here and have experienced some, and it's always going to be complicated to some degree because humans are complicated. I don't understand the grief vultures, but obviously something is lacking in their lives to such a degree they may need to appropriate other people's stuff to make them feel validated .... or some such psychobabble. No real idea. I smile and nod, smile and nod..... and then distance myself. I'm on my own time with it all and if it offends others, so what.
Oops, rambled again..... much love to all is all I guess.