My close childhood friend was murdered last summer. It is devastating for everyone especially her 3 sons (in their teens) and her elderly parents, made worse by the fact it was her husband who murdered her.
Last night I was talking to her brother about details of her memorial, he was very distressed and he called me. We spoke for about half an hour and it overran into a special meal my husband had cooked to say goodbye to my daughter who's going travelling soon.
I felt I couldn't just end the conversation (in the end I did) because of the meal as I felt comforting him was way more important.
My husband went into a monumental sulk because I was 5 minutes late for the meal. I'm really upset with him. I'm not being unreasonable am I?