A couple of my friends disappeared into the woodwork when I lost my husband a little over four years ago and I noticed that gradually the invitations to social events stopped coming. I found out from mutual friends afterwards that it was because I was regarded as competition for my friends’ own husbands because I was once again single. I will never understand this attitude - I was faithful to my husband for over forty years and would never ‘go after’ anyone else’s man. I think it says more about their own insecurities because apart from anything else, the grief is overwhelming and being with another man is unthinkable - something that people can’t really fully understand until they’ve been through it themselves.
I lost someone who I considered to be one of my best friends when, a year after my husband died, I became friendly with the man who I will marry later this year - he was widowed around the same time as myself. Despite the fact that this friend didn’t know my late husband that well, she pronounced that I was not a ‘real widow’ whatever that is, and that I should be ashamed of myself - and that if her widowed father had taken up with another woman, she would have disowned him. To put this into perspective, her dad was in his eighties when he was widowed, I was in my fifties. I was shocked and very hurt at the time and although I tried to carry on the friendship, it was never the same after that and fizzled out.
When a partner dies, the pain of grief is both physical and mental - you don’t just lose the person, you lose your whole way of life and I think this is what most people fail to appreciate until they experience it for themselves. As one half of a couple there is always the subconscious knowledge that you have a fifty percent chance of being the one left behind. I think this is what comes to the surface and frightens people when they see it happening to someone close to them, so they withdraw so they don’t have to deal with it. I don’t think we talk about death enough in this country. Let’s face it, we’re all going to get there eventually so it’s weird that it should still be largely regarded as a taboo subject.