What has made me cross is that I was talking about my I two little boys losing their father, and knowing they would have been deeply upset by going to the funeral, and then being told by people who have not had that experience that this was the wrong decision. It was not wrong. It was definitely right in this case. A grandparent dying is quite different, I think. Even if you love them - and I did - it is natural for a grandparent to die, and a child knows this.
My grandmother died when I was eight, and I and my 12-year-old brother were sent to stay with our cousins, who didn’t go to the funeral either. I never gave it a thought. We had a nice time and my brother's only complaint was that he was only given one Weetabix at breakfast time. Like my children, we just accepted that funerals were something grown-ups did, not us.
I didn’t go to the funerals of any of my four grandparents, and I have never given it a thought until I started reading these threads.