My mum died two years ago, from cancer. Their marriage had often been fraught, but calmer in the last 20 odd years. At the very end there was bad blood between them.
Since she died my father has been pretty proactive about looking for another woman. A fair few dates. He seems to have settled on one.
He was always down on my mother, though utterly charming to the outside world. I have barely spoken to him for about a month. I've been raging to think of my mum six feet under while he sails of into the sunset with some woman a few years older than me.
The only person I can really talk to is my brother. He lives abroad with his family and is fairly detatched from it all.
What's normal here? It just looks like a huge pile of male effing entitlement to me.