An Introvert at a Funeral

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Common funeral practices are sometimes a cruel joke played on introverts. Most of us accept that we live in an extravert’s world. While the value of the introvert is gaining attention of late, society still holds the person with many friends and a gregarious personality as the model to mirror.

Funerals are no different from any other social construct. Long lines of mourners attend the successful wake. Giving eulogies for the deceased in a church with empty pews is just sad. Many traditions need a second graveside service followed by an open house at the home of the bereaved. People are everywhere. A friend recently said, “The only time my house is filled with people is when somebody in my family dies.”

We all want and, in some ways, need people around during a time of death. It’s comforting to know that others care. However, consider introverts. They are no different in that they need people around and they want people to show they care. They just don’t need them around as much as the extravert does.

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It’s all about energy. Grief, sadness and depression are all emotional states that drain a person’s energy. Once we get past the anger of losing someone, these feelings follow closely behind. During times of grief, we don’t seek pleasure and we don’t enjoy life. Our energy for such matters usually evaporates during mourning. The energy depletion is often intense and we sometimes hear phrases like, “I don’t know how I’m going to go on with my life.”

Funerals are to help the living come to grips with the death of a loved one. Healthy mourning allows people to pass through their exhausting sadness, to accept their loss and then to arrive at a “new normal”. Energy gained from interacting with others helps the extravert during these times while social intercourse usually only exhausts the introvert’s energy. So, when introverts lose someone, they not only have to deal with grief and sadness depleting their energy. They usually also have to run the gauntlet of social expectations which drains them rather than feeds them. It can become a double curse of energy loss.

Introverts often report others misunderstand them when they seek the restorative solitude that they need during these times. Some see the mourning introvert as rude and disrespectful for not being ever-present. Or others assess them to be worse off than they are. One person who identifies herself as introverted said her family became alarmed when she went off by herself for several hours during a time of family mourning and questioned her about suicidal thoughts. She had no such thoughts. She just needed some time alone.

Effective grief counseling is mostly about giving people permission to deal with death in the way that suits them best. For introverts, this does mean connecting with the people in their lives who care about them and the deceased loved one. However, it also means finding time alone to explore their loss and to gain energy, as they typically do, on their own. Most introverts will not want to isolate altogether.

It’s less about getting away from others and more about being alone, however subtle that difference may be. People often describe a feeling of emptiness and a deep loneliness when the last mourner has left. However, the typical introvert will most likely feel gratitude for the mourners having come, but they will also feel relief that they are now gone.

So, whether you’re an extravert or an introvert, when you face a loss, give yourself permission to do whatever it takes to get through the experience in your own way. And be generous enough to allow others to grieve in their fashion even if it doesn’t feel quite right to you.

Have you had similar situations where others have not understood your introverted or extraverted behavior? Is it sometimes difficult to meet others’ expectations because of a personality trait? Join us in the conversation. We’d love to hear from you.

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When one of my great-grandmothers passed away years ago, I attended her funeral and observed the sadness. I could just look at someone's eyes and see their grief. But, I also saw acceptance. I, too, also felt both the grief and acceptance. I was sad that one of my caretakers has left our world, moving on to whatever may hold in the afterlife, if anything at all. Everyone in my family went up to see her deceased body one more time to pray, but I refused to do so. My introverted nature did not allow me to even see her again for the last time. I just wanted to be left alone, but it was hard to find that solitude. I didn't know what to do, and I longed to leave the event. Retreating back to my room upon arrival back home, I spent a long time in there, away from society, only leaving for food, bathroom, and school for several weeks.
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I hate it when people die. Not just because of the sadness of losing someone, but also the anticipation of the funeral services. It mentally kills me knowing I will have to socialize nonstop with so many people. It is one of those events that I can not wait for it to be over with. Signed, An INFJ
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I am an introvert and I certainly find big group of people around very irritating and overwhelming
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INFP here. In my few experiences with loss, I've noticed that I don't grieve for long. Even in situations not involving death, such as my sister going to college, I've never seemed to be as affected as the other people around me. I always felt sad afterwards, yes, and I would always feel sad when I suddenly remembered the loss, but not to a large extent. My mother cried for weeks after my sister left home, especially when she was having a hard time at school. On the other hand, I cried on the way home, and was sad when I heard about her problems, but I always moved on quickly. I used to wonder if something was wrong with me, since I didn't mourn as much as others, but now I've come to realize I just mourn in a different way, and simply for a shorter period. Part of it might be because I've long accepted that death and loss are inevitable. Other people I know are helped in their grieving processes by the comfort of others, but I've always felt better by being on my own.
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My Grandmother passed away 5 months ago, and I remember feeling like it was going to happen before it actually did. I had plans to go on a trip to the beach for 4 days (Saturday- Tuesday) with my boyfriend and his family. My Mom basically forced me to go because she didn't want me to be at the hospice center when my grandma died. So I went, and as my boyfriend and I were driving down to Hilton Head Island I looked over at him and said, "She's going to die while I'm gone, I can feel it..." He disagreed, mostly because the nurses said she had about 2 weeks left. On the third day of the trip I heard his phone ringing. It was about 8:30 in the morning, and I thought to myself "why would anyone be calling his phone, they know the speaker is broken, and they were told to call my phone." So I grabbed his phone, and looked at who was calling. It was my Mom, and in that moment I knew exactly what she was calling to tell me. So I called her back on my phone and she sounded upset, and proceeded to tell me that my grandma passed away about 30 minutes ago. We hung up, and I put my phone down. I didn't cry right away. I woke up my boyfriend and told him that my mom called. He knew immediately what happened, and packed up all of our things and we drove home. I didn't cry the entire way home. In fact, I felt normal. When we arrived at the house and everyone was over, and they were all upset. The day went on and family started leaving. I was completely drained within an hour of being home from all of the sadness being emitted. That night my boyfriend stayed over. Eventually everyone fell asleep and I decided I needed to take a hot bath (something I do quite often when I feel like I need to clear my mind). I let the water run for about ten minutes, and then I just broke down. I knew no one could hear me cry because of the loud running water. I don't like to cry in front of people because it makes them ask questions like, "What's wrong?" and "Are you okay?" and if I'm upset I don't want to talk about what going through my mind because I need time to figure it out and process it myself. Unfortunately, we did not have a funeral. My Grandma donated her body to the University of South Carolina for Research. Sorry about the long story. It's just one of those things I feel like I need to explain... -INFJ
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Thank you for sharing your story, and I'm so sorry for your loss. I went through something similar last Friday, after hearing the news that my dearest life-long friend had died unexpectedly. It was not until late that evening, when I was finally settled and alone, that I broke down. The reason I happened across this article, and your comment, was because I Googled "introverts and grief"...looking for something to encourage me as I prepare for the upcoming services - and knowing that they will be quite draining, between emotion and the need to process. With grief, I have learned that the sentiments of "Time heals all wounds" and "It gets better with time" were probably coined by well-meaning people not truly intimate with grief. Instead, my experience has been that it gets different with time, which has allowed me to participate in grief in a healthy and healing way. I hope you experience something similar, along with comfort and peace.
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Exactly! It only gets different with time. Never less painful but you realize that it is only because there was a tremendous amount of love that there is also going to be a great feeling of loss and grief.