Posted by:
Anon4This
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Date: March 08, 2018 03:08AM
We all know Mormons know no boundaries, but I'm labeling this O/T because the people I'm going to describe are not Mormons.
Anyway, I'm wondering if I'm wrong or overreacting.
My wife passed away a few months ago. We managed to keep her illness off Facebook for the whole time she was sick (and she wanted it that way in part because the TBMs in our lives are so obnoxious and don't respect boundaries, etc).
When she died, we were up all night, coordinating with the hospice folks, mortuary, etc. Afterwards, I thought I'd go ahead and post something on Facebook, since it's a good place to widely disseminate information. When I logged on, a dozen of her friends and colleagues had already posted about her death, and messages about her. I felt sort of cheated. But worse, my own family found out about her death by the posts of people who are strangers to them. And I knew they did, because they then made posts of their own. I didn't even get to tell my own family.
Fast forward a few months. I maintain a little tribute website, with an obituary and a blog in which I periodically reminisce, and share thoughts and memories. The other day I posted a link to the most recent post on FB. Ten people "like" it, no comments. My brother-in-law posts a link to the same, gets 22 likes, and multiple comments thanking HIM for the post! He didn't "share" my post, so I get no "credit," and he gets copious thanks! Then, my mother-in-law shares HIS post and gets 62 likes, and heaps of praise for what a great son she has, because he posted a link to MY blog post, which I had already posted (and they can see because I set the visibility to friends of friends too).
One of the dozen posters from that last night posts frequently about losing her "best friend," and how difficult it is, how much she's grieving, etc. Many likes, copious comments, even from my mother-in-law who thanks her and admonishes her to "never forget" my wife. Here's the thing: my wife loathed this woman! She drove my wife crazy with nagging and constant complaining and gripes about everything under the sun.
My wife was a wonderful person and had many friends and grateful colleagues. I don't begrudge them the right to grieve too, but it seems to me at times, that they overstep bounds a little, and I'm forgotten along the way.
Am I wrong to feel this way?