Mummylin, that sounds so awful. I believe in fate and what goes around comes around so I hope he will realise and be shamed by his behaviour one day. Some people are just made of stone.
We had my Dad's funeral on Wednesday. Right up until the last minute I felt as though I couldn't do it but it all runs like clockwork and I just got in the car and followed the hearse in a daze. At the crematorium there was no time to wait which was a good thing too. I broke down going into the service and walking out but in the middle I was able to listen to the words and even smile. His eulogy written by my mum (read by my uncle) was funny and warm, just like him. My nephew aged 12 was extra brave and said a few words with a funny anecdote about my Dad building a stunt course for his new stabiliser-free bike which didn't end well!
The whole thing was an amazing send off and I am lucky to have such a large loving family as that is what has got me though this. I was touched by my Dad's friends sobbing. I don't know why it surprised me but I'm glad they did as I wanted everyone to be affected by Dad's death. I know that is really selfish.
Yesterday I felt so flat, sad, angry and empty. It was as if someone suddenly said to me "oh sorry, didn't you realise, he's never coming back - this it is now, this is it for the rest of your life". I went to bed and cried for hours. Mum spent the night on her own for the first time in 45 years (apart from Dad's few days in hospital). She texted saying she'd found a lit candle (one of those fake ones) behind a card and she felt comforted by it.
Today I feel alot stronger. I know this will be a rollercoaster now so I will take each day as it comes.
Thank you for reading my long post and for being there.