Bit of backstory -
I tracked down my dad late last year, it turned out that the man my mum had always told me was my dad couldn't be. He was very nice but explained that he was, and always had been, unable to have children, which hurt him and his wife deeply - and did I mind if we kept in touch?
So he 'adopted' me really. He was undergoing treatment for cancer and died a month ago.
I miss him and really do feel like I've lost my dad, he confirmed for me that my mother is a fantasist, and for want of a better word, a lunatic. He told me who he thought my dad really was, just a name, said he hadn't seen him for years and years.
I am livid with my mother, first the shock of not knowing who I was (although that passed fairly quickly) and then finding out about this other bloke.
It'll be like poking a hornets nest, and will be a great oppurtunity for the cow to have a go at me, but I really would like to know - who the hell is my dad? Or doesn't it matter, should I try to let it go?