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Because we never know what to say in this hard moment, it's better to not say anything, and if you are a special person for him/her, just with a honest hug is enough.
Do not go to a funeral only for snacks!
Because we never know what to say in this hard moment, it's better to not say anything, and if you are a special person for him/her, just with a honest hug is enough.
Do not go to a funeral only for snacks!
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"So, how much did he leave you in his will?"
"You realize that cremation is much more ecologically sound, right?"
"I can hardly wait for mine to kick the bucket, the bastard..."
"Hey, did you see the game last night?"
"Well, I hate to mourn and run, but there's this sale I gotta get to."
"You realize that cremation is much more ecologically sound, right?"
"I can hardly wait for mine to kick the bucket, the bastard..."
"Hey, did you see the game last night?"
"Well, I hate to mourn and run, but there's this sale I gotta get to."
There are many, many wrong things to say. A few right things to say include:
I'm sorry.
I'm here for you if you need anything.
I do recall one funeral some years ago. An employee on the project where I was trainer died three weeks after completing training, killed by a drunk driver while going home from work. We closed the office for a few hours so we could attend a viewing. His mom and uncle were rather alarmed at the sudden influx of people into the already full funeral home, and they came up to us.
"Who are you?" asked the deceased's uncle.
"I'm the project manager," said one of us.
"I'm the office manager."
"I was his supervisor."
"I am lead for the team he was on.
"I'm his trainer."
It was about that time she broke down and cried, and I was left to tell his uncle just how much the deceased meant to the company and to those of us who worked with him.
I'm sorry.
I'm here for you if you need anything.
I do recall one funeral some years ago. An employee on the project where I was trainer died three weeks after completing training, killed by a drunk driver while going home from work. We closed the office for a few hours so we could attend a viewing. His mom and uncle were rather alarmed at the sudden influx of people into the already full funeral home, and they came up to us.
"Who are you?" asked the deceased's uncle.
"I'm the project manager," said one of us.
"I'm the office manager."
"I was his supervisor."
"I am lead for the team he was on.
"I'm his trainer."
It was about that time she broke down and cried, and I was left to tell his uncle just how much the deceased meant to the company and to those of us who worked with him.
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