Sorry if this is long and sorry it's a debbie downer subject. So I've never experienced the death of a loved one. I know it's crazy but I'm 29 years old and I've never lost a parent, grandparent, sibling, aunt, uncle, cousin, friend, acquaintance, etc. I have no idea how to even process someone close to me dying....FI says when my 10 year old cat dies I will be a wreck and he's probably right!
Two years ago, FI's grandmother passed. We were not engaged at the time but living together and very serious so I forced myself to go to the wake with him. It was my first one and I had no idea what to expect. He knew it was going to be weird for me and he said I didn't have to go but I wanted to. He warned his parents that I'd never been to one or experienced it. When we first got there, FI's dad walked right up to me and just hugged me and said "don't be scared, we love you, and thank you for coming". I started crying on the spot! I don't even know why but I couldn't handle it. I didn't know FI's grandmother, I guess it was just the concept of death, and there's a body right there, and that it's going to happen to my own grandparents soon, and it's so sad for the family. I had to take FI's car and leave because I couldn't stop crying (which FI expected and was so understanding). I felt like a fool because FI's cousins that I've never even met where all looking at me in the parking lot like "What is this girl's deal? She didn't even know my grandma?" So then I was crying more because I felt embarrassed. So that was my one and only wake experience.
Cut to today. My brother is a year older than me so we are really close and growing up we shared friends and all hung out in a group so his friends and my friends were all close knit. Brother's best friend in the whole world, we'll call him Bill, he was the closest thing I had to a 2nd brother. When my brother got thrown out of my parent's house, Bill's family took him in. So my brother became part of their family, he calls their mom "mom". Well Bill's older brother died unexpectedly a few days ago. My brother (and obviously Bill) are taking it very hard.
I don't know what to do. The wake and funeral are tomorrow. I only met the brother once (so you don't need to console me), but I really want to be there for my brother and Bill. I am just afraid it's going to be like the other wake, where I lose my shit, and the guy's wife and everyone looks at me like "you didn't know him". What do you think I should do?