Why Your Friends Never Mention Your Dead Kid
And the question that brings connection back.
The door closes behind your friends as they head home after dinner at your place. You look at each other and wonder how it happened again. Twenty years of friendship. Twenty years of history.
And they still never mention your dead kid.
If you’ve never lived through this, it might sound harsh. But this is what grieving families face all the time: the people they love most suddenly terrified of saying or doing the wrong thing. The silence becomes its own kind of wound.
It’s as though the person you lost never really existed.
And as the griever, it’s so easy to fall into disappointment, resentment, even anger. You start keeping score. You replay the moments they avoided their name. The moments they changed the subject. The moments they froze because they didn’t know what to say.
It makes an already brutal situation worse. It crushes whatever’s left of the burning wreckage of your old life.
But here’s the part that complicates everything: Everyone is doing their damn best.
Most people don’t avoid your grief because they don’t care. They avoid it because they’re afraid.
And fear has a powerful accomplice: our negativity bias.
We’re wired to scan for danger, mistakes, missteps. So when someone is grieving, the mind immediately starts generating questions meant to prevent catastrophe:
“How do I make sure I don’t say the wrong thing?”
“How do I avoid creating awkwardness?”
“How do I make sure I’m not adding to their pain?”
These questions sound considerate, but they do something destructive: They aim your attention at what you don’t want.
Combine that with fear, and you get paralysis.
You get quieter. You overthink. You tiptoe. You retreat.
Until one day you look back and realize you haven’t even said their person’s name in months. It’s not because you don’t care. Of course you care. It’s because you oriented yourself around avoiding harm instead of creating connection.
There’s a better way to approach a grieving person. One that strengthens the relationship instead of starving it.
It starts with a different kind of question.
Instead of asking:
“How do I avoid making this worse?”
Ask:
“How could I strengthen my relationship with them as they navigate this loss?”
That one question points you back toward the relationship instead of the risk. It pulls you toward something instead of away from something. It invites imagination instead of fear. It expands what’s possible instead of narrowing it.
And here’s one answer you’ll never come up with by asking that better question:
“I should never mention their loved one again.” That answer belongs to fear, not connection.
We move in the direction of the things we most persistently ask about.
Even if the answer doesn’t show up right away, the act of asking changes you. Your mind starts searching for ways to show up instead of ways to avoid messing up. You begin noticing simple, human things you can do instead of obsessing over what you shouldn’t.
You don’t need to ruminate on the question alone. You can ask the grieving person directly.
“How could I strengthen my relationship with you as you go through this?”
“What might help you feel loved and supported right now?”
“What kind of connection would feel good for you during this season?”
They likely won’t know. Most grieving people don’t because they’re consumed with their loss. It’s taking everything they have to get through each day.
But being asked matters. It tells them their grief doesn’t make them untouchable.It tells them you’re not going anywhere. It gives you a path to return to as their needs shift and change.
Grief doesn’t leave people the way it found them. It rewires what they need, how they think, and how they move through the world. It means learning to be in the world all over again and it’s really damn hard.
And the ones who stay are the ones who learn to grow alongside the grievers they love.
What you focus on grows. If you fixate on not causing harm, you’ll slowly say and do less and less until nothing remains.
But if you focus on strengthening connection, you’ll find ways to show up with more presence, more courage, and more heart. They might be small and imperfect but they matter.
Ask the questions that build the relationship you want, not the ones that protect you from the one you fear.
Your future self, and the person you’re supporting, will be grateful you did.
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A friend lost his son to the biggest killer of Irish men besides natural death.
I've made a point of telling people to *please* mention my dead child. They admit they are scared to say the wrong thing, and I tell them to just say anything (or be physically present); there really is not right or wrong thing right now.