Parents got divorced when I was a child, I stayed with my mother but would go over to my dad’s on vacations. Dad met a woman he was trying to marry and after a few days meeting her she started interrogating me about my mum, trying to make a comparison. She pushed so hard one time in the presence of my dad and his silence left me defenceless and so I had to expose one bad trait of my mum so this woman would leave me alone. Now that I’m older I feel ashamed and angry when I remember. I’m glad they didn’t get married.