Dear Abby is written by Abigail Van Buren, also known as Jeanne Phillips, and was founded by her mother, Pauline Phillips. Contact Dear Abby at www.DearAbby.com or P.O. Box 69440, Los Angeles, CA 90069.
My husband and I are moving to a retirement community where we won’t know a soul.
I’m a man in my mid-70s, and I’m beginning to understand why some old people are annoying cranks.
I’m watching the slow-motion destruction of a childhood friend on Facebook.
My dad had a heart attack and nearly died a year ago.
I’m a 39-year-old gay male who was in a relationship with a very attractive 44-year-old teacher. He never wanted to commit to a monogamous relationship.
I have been married for 10 years and have two children.
My husband (my second, and I am his third wife) and I just returned from a fantastic trip throughout Asia.
I was a bit shocked when I read about the family who disposed of 17 casseroles they were given while they were grieving the loss of a loved one (“Enough Is Too Much,” July 5).
I am a 47-year-old woman, married to the love of my life for seven years.
A couple of years ago, I was working as a certified nursing assistant in a nursing home.
