Context, i lost my dear dad when I was 7 months pregnant last year. That first year of grief I was just focused on survival, trying to keep my head about water with the rest of my (high risk) pregnancy and PP (I had severe pnd first time around so I was hyper aware of my mental state second time around). This second year, things have sunk in a lot more and sometimes it still knocks me off my feet that he’s gone and it hurts.
ive Found I’ve pretty much grieved all alone. He was my only relative. Dh always says the wrong thing, it’s like the most insensitive things.
Today for instance, this is trh aibu. I had a bit of a tough grief day and felt a bit teary at a triggered memory. I was trying to explain to DH why It’s so hard (his parents are still alive) and I said it’s because after a while people forget and life carries on, grief makes people uncomfortable and it feels like people don’t care. He didn’t even look up from his phone. Then he said I care, I thought of your dad the same as I think of mine. Now that sounds sweet, until, his dad left his mum for another woman and never paid a penny child support and focused on his second family and would pick up and drop my husband whenever it suited him. No bday gifts, cards anything. He treats my children the same way, would post a picture on social media for the likes but wouldn’t ever enquire about their well-being. His dad has swung for me before and him not to mention hit his mum. So all around a real sack of shit. Dh often says how little respect he has for him. He got on fine with my dad, my dad called him son. I got upset by that and he just turned around and said ‘well I feel how I feel’.
i then got upset and started to cry. He didn’t even check if I was ok.
aibu.. that’s not what you say to someone who desperately missed their dad. It’s so insensitive right? Even if it’s how you feel, why would you say something so hurtful.