Dear Prudence,
My older, and only, sibling died by suicide a few months ago. I wasn’t very close with my sibling or my parents, in part because my sibling struggled with an untreated mental illness and my parents grew angry whenever anyone suggested treatment. Eventually, distance and therapy helped me accept the limits of my relationship with my family.
Now my father is pushing for us to spend more time together. I know he’s grieving. But I don’t want to. I’m heartbroken over the wasted opportunities for help and don’t feel like I know my parents anymore. I don’t want to reminisce about my sibling with them. We have very little in common except our grief. What’s my obligation here? I’ve already (gently) suggested therapy to help them process this more than once.