Woman’s focus on fitness hard for friend to bear
Dear Abby: I’ve been friends with “Lorraine” for 30 years. Actually, the friendship is kind of one-sided because she bugs the hell out of me.
She’s a super-skinny health nut who constantly posts health advice and “uplifting” mantras on social media. Her Instagram feed is filled with pictures of her bland-looking vegan food and her doing yoga poses or running 5Ks in midriff tops so we can all see her six-pack abs. She regularly donates blood plasma and posts pictures of that, too.
She comes off — to me, anyway — as thinking she has every facet of life figured out. She has been married twice to two jerks. Her son, whom she treated as an inconvenience when he was young, is now a gun-toting drug dealer.
I’m not perfect (I know I’m lazy, impatient and drink too much), but I don’t portray myself as otherwise. My husband doesn’t understand my resentment of Lorraine and keeps reminding me how much she
loves me. She does. We’re both in our 50s, but I feel like I’ve outgrown our friendship. Must I stay friends with Lorraine? If not, how do I end it? — Canceling Her In Kansas City
Dear Canceling: The way to end your relationship with her would be to make yourself less available when she calls or wants to get together. If she asks you why, explain that you have fewer of the same interests than you used to.
Dear Abby: I am a widow. My husband passed away three years ago after 43 years of marriage. I met a widower who was also married for 43 years. His wife passed five years ago.
My grown children and grandchildren refuse to accept him. My therapist and psychiatrist tell me to stand my ground because I’m in love with him, as he is with me. Even my priest, who officiated at my husband’s funeral, said I should consider this relationship as heaven-sent.
We get along beautifully, and it breaks my heart that my family wants me to choose between him or them. I am devastated over this because this is not how my family is. We are in love and although I love my family with all of my heart, I don’t think they have the right to gang up against me. May I have your opinion on this? — Devastated Mother
Dear Devastated: You say this isn’t how your family is. Open your eyes and recognize that this is EXACTLY who they are. Then open up your ears and pay attention to the psychiatrist and the therapist you are paying
good money for, as well as your priest. My opinion is you must live your life, and my advice is to GET ON WITH IT.
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