Hi all,
I'm posting this for therapeutic reasons because I'm still thinking about it and believe it will help my conscience to share, especially if anyone has any similar anecdotes.
For context, my wife and I hadn't seen our resident 'nosy neighbor' (nice but nosy) for what felt like a few months and have made some comments to each other about it.
Yesterday, I was having a brief conversation with 'nosy neighbor's wife' and towards the end of our chat, I said "Say hi to G----- for us!" in an attempt to be friendly. Turns out G----- has been dead since last September and we just never knew! I immediately felt horrible, gave my condolences but ended that conversation so I could crawl into a hole as fast as I could.
I feel so bad because the neighbor looked like they expected us to know (relatively close neighborhood) and I think my mentioning their deceased partner's name caused them pain. Please tell me I'm not a horrible person?
As it is the neighbor across the street from my house, the only sensible solution is to never go outside again to avoid them, right?! Or tunnel my way to family in NZ?!
EDIT: Thanks for the words of wisdom all! A little more context: we always say hello/wave but this was my first real conversation with the person after living across for the street from them for 5+ years and that's how it goes.
I'm not dwelling on it but wanted to re-assure myself that this type of thing happens. Onto the next awkward social interaction!
I'm posting this for therapeutic reasons because I'm still thinking about it and believe it will help my conscience to share, especially if anyone has any similar anecdotes.
For context, my wife and I hadn't seen our resident 'nosy neighbor' (nice but nosy) for what felt like a few months and have made some comments to each other about it.
Yesterday, I was having a brief conversation with 'nosy neighbor's wife' and towards the end of our chat, I said "Say hi to G----- for us!" in an attempt to be friendly. Turns out G----- has been dead since last September and we just never knew! I immediately felt horrible, gave my condolences but ended that conversation so I could crawl into a hole as fast as I could.
I feel so bad because the neighbor looked like they expected us to know (relatively close neighborhood) and I think my mentioning their deceased partner's name caused them pain. Please tell me I'm not a horrible person?
As it is the neighbor across the street from my house, the only sensible solution is to never go outside again to avoid them, right?! Or tunnel my way to family in NZ?!
EDIT: Thanks for the words of wisdom all! A little more context: we always say hello/wave but this was my first real conversation with the person after living across for the street from them for 5+ years and that's how it goes.
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