My mum died last Saturday night. She was 86 and had a brain tumour. She'd been in a nursing home for 2 months.
My Dad was devoted to her and looked after her spectacularly. However, he completely controlled every aspect of her life, and is still the same now she has died. He didn't keep me well-informed about her state of health, didn't give me enough notice to try and get to see her before she died, didn't accept my offers of help with anything when she was alive, and continues to shut me out now she's gone. I went to stay with him 2 days after she'd died, by which time he and my older sister (lives close by, also very controlling) had already ruled out many options regarding the funeral. I had gone up there expecting to have a conversation about the plans, and listen to everyone's thoughts but instead I was shouted down. My sister and I ended up having an argument, and my Dad slammed out of the room.
I have given in completely, of course, as he keeps reminding me that he's lost his wife of 69 years but nobody seems to acknowledge I've lost my Mum. He's making all the arrangements with consultation / help from his friends and neighbours, and not his daughters. I've bowed out gracefully but I absolutely hate the decisions he's making. It's not what Mum would have wanted. He seems to overlook the fact that she and I talked a lot, and I know things about her tastes and religious beliefs that he probably doesn't know. But my voice is not heard.
I'll suck it up. But it's so hard. I'm cross about it and focussing on the pitiful funeral rather than getting on with grieving for my Mum.