Some call it “the happiest time of the year,” but it can feel like jingle hell for others.
The holiday season has always been a time of joy and celebration, when families come together to share laughter, love, and create lasting memories.
But for those who have lost a loved one, the holidays can be an especially challenging and painful time, a stark contrast to the joy and celebration of this season. While many come together to share good times, others gather to make funeral arrangements or to attend funerals.
As a funeral director, I have witnessed the complex emotions and unique struggles that grieving families face during this time. In the early years of my career, it was not unusual for wakes to be held on Christmas Day. I recall spending the holiday in the funeral home with grieving families who saw it as spending their last Christmas together with a loved one. The pain was palpable, but so was the sense of togetherness and unity among the families.
These days, Christmas Day visitations in the funeral home are rare, but I witness the complex emotions and unique struggles that grieving families face during this time.
They often grapple with whether to carry on with the festivities or shroud the holiday season in sorrow. Some choose to redefine their traditions, altering them to honor the memory of their loved ones. They light a special candle, hang a personalized ornament on the tree, or set aside a place at the table for their departed loved one.
These acts serve as a way to include their loved ones in the celebrations and as a source of comfort and connection to what they have lost. It’s a beautiful way to keep their memory alive and feel their presence during the holidays.
Still, for others, the holiday season serves as a painful reminder of the empty chair at the dinner table, the absence of a loved one’s laughter, or the void left by their touch. The colorful lights, cheerful carols, and bustling shopping malls only serve to highlight the emptiness that death has left behind. The living not only mourn the loss of a loved one but also grieve the loss of the traditions and festivities they once shared. The joy and excitement of the season are replaced by a bittersweet nostalgia, a constant reminder of what used to be.
The expectations of other people often complicate the grieving process during the holidays. Friends and family, eager to spread cheer, may inadvertently overlook the needs of the bereaved. Invitations to holiday parties and cheery greetings can feel like salt in an open wound.
Grieving families find themselves trapped in a web of unspoken sorrow, longing for understanding and support from those around them. It’s crucial to check in on the bereaved, to offer understanding and a listening ear as they traverse the complex emotions that intertwine with the holiday season’s joy and grief.
Grieving during the holidays is a deeply personal and nuanced journey. There is no “right” or “wrong” way to navigate this difficult time; each person’s experience is unique. They must find their own path through the festive lights and shimmering decorations. Creating a new tradition can be a helpful way to keep the spirit of loved ones alive during the holiday season. It may also bring a sense of comfort and peace amidst the pain of loss.
Are you grieving the loss of a loved one? Does this make the holiday celebrations more difficult? What would be more helpful to have this time of year to make it easier?
I, too, after 22 years, am a recently retired Funeral Director and have spent many festive seasons on duty, witnessing the upsidedownness of having to go through or remember loss at this time o the year. Holiday plans going awry, travel to funerals, it was always a privilege to be a part of the grief and uncertainty. I do miss it. Meri kirihimete, arohanui, (Maori/Te Reo Merry Christmas and love) Di Brady NZ.
A year ago on October 30 we lost our son to cancer. He brought a party with him where ever he went. I have a small memorial space of pictures in the living room, along with a few items that remind us of him, some bring laughter, others bring tears. I’ve realized I don’t need to move on from , but rather move forward with. It has been an unknown journey this past year. Since his diagnosis, I resolved to ask God to help me to be ok with the ” Unknown of life”. A few days after his Passing, this reflection came to me:
Sadness came knocking at my door today, I opened the door, and quietly let her in. We sat reflecting together transiently, then I reminded her…..you don’t live here.
Prayers for all who are on this Journey of grief. We certainly are among a massive population of this word, doing this human thing together.
who encourages us in all our trials, so that we can encourage others in whatever trials they may be undergoing with the encouragement we ourselves have received from God. 2 Corinthians 1:4
There is also the loss that is imminent but has not happened yet. My husband is in a long term care facility because I could no longer keep him safe at home. He is here, but he isn’t. I am trying to navigate the “new normal” knowing that sooner rather than later I will be faced with adjusting to another “new normal.” It is challenging enough to exist in the ashes of our plans, hopes and dreams on any given day, but during the holidays so much more so. A friend of mine shared this quote on Facebook, and it resonated so deeply with me: “If you can’t find the energy to be merry and bright. If you don’t feel like honoring traditions that you normally always do. If you can’t see a way to celebrating like you have in the past, don’t worry. This year has been hard. Really hard. Just find any joy you can in any little way. – Donna Ashworth
I get it. My husband is in hospice and days away from passing from a long terminal illness. He also has frontal lobe dementia so he doesn’t even know his family anymore.
Our grieving started a long time ago, but it won’t be any easier when he does finally pass. I just hope it’s not till after the holidays for the sake of my children.
I recently had a forty-eight year old nephew pass away. I am steel reeling over his death and several weeks ago I hung a Christmas cross on our church’s tree in his memory. My nephew was a sweet, kind young man and he will always hold a special place in my heart.
Christmas was always my Moms favorite time of the year! She loved the family time and FOOD! I miss her deeply! But I know in my heart she is still with me in spirit!