Don’t shy away from the language of loss
Words of condolence | Autumn versus winter | More fitting names Polly Hudson writes about how people don’t know what to say to the bereaved ( 26 August ). Trust me, the bereaved don’t either. My parents died in a car crash. I watched people sheer away in absolute mind-numbing embarrassment, not because they didn’t care, but because they were afraid they would make it worse. Well, you can’t make it
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