Maybe this is the title of the latest Jilly Cooper novel - I don't think she's tackled cancer bereavement - has she? Doesn't she do horsy thigh-slapping and riding crop waving? How would she write about the Widows' Club?
I'm finding some of my worthy fellow bereavement group members just a tad irritating at the moment. One lady just has to dive in there and disagree with everything I might have to…