I think most of our emotions are pretend emotions.
We are taught what we are ‘supposed’ to feel rather than having real emotions.
All relationships are difficult; and in reality, there are mixed emotions when all people one knows dies if there was any real connection with that person in the first place.
I think when people cry when someone dies, that’s really just selfishness and sadness for a personal loss as if someone lost some treasured possession.
If we really believe in Heaven, why would we cry? Doesn’t crying prove that we really don’t believe in such a place? Or, isn’t it just one feeling sad that something was taken away from us?
‘Supposed to’ feelings are what really cause the problems in life. We feel guilt, and guilt makes everybody do worse, not better. One starts worring about whether they really feel anything for someone when they died, and what if it is a healty and normal thing to NOT feel sad?
But, we’ve been taught that we must feel sad, and if we don’t then something is wrong. This is the sick premise. We feel what we feel, and maybe in a month, or a year, or five years we’ll suddenly have a burst of appreciation for that person. Maybe we NEVER really appreciated that person, we just pretended to all our lives and we’re crying because we know we didn’t ever have a chance to express that appreciation.
Again, selfishness, tied to crying about someone who died.
To have everybody mope around a casket with a plastic person who is no longer the person who used to live is a sick concept.
To make people feel guilty as if they should feel emotions they don’t feel is the sick thing.
One, hopefully, has already… many times, shown a person how much they appreciated them during their lives. And, if one has strong feelings of grief - so what? And, if we don’t, so what?
Either way, people, because they are different from one-another, grieve in their own ways.
Maybe we’re SUPPOSED to be happy when people die. Maybe it is the knowledge that nothing has been lost, and the love is still there because love never dies. And, one appreciates, and when one appreciates one feels HAPPY not sad.