Dear Abby: Loving relationship stops short of intimacy
DEAR ABBY: I recently met a man, and I have fallen in love with him. He says he feels the...
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DEAR ABBY: I recently met a man, and I have fallen in love with him. He says he feels the...
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Dear Abby: Fortunes change for homeless woman but not her companion FacebookTwitterEmail A woman's luck is changing, but she is concerned about her friend's wellbeing.Justin Paget DEAR ABBY: I used to be a successful working woman until I lost my husband of 30 years. After I became homeless, I met "Tom." We've been good friends for the last five years, hanging out in the woods, sometimes getting hotel rooms. It's a platonic relationship, but we rely on each other. I receive Social Security survivor benefits now, and I want to move on and get my own place. He says he's fine with it, but I feel...
Dear Abby: Widower fears impotence will kill new relationship FacebookTwitterEmail A man is worried his impotence might end a new relationship.LaylaBird/Getty Images DEAR ABBY: I am a faithful male reader of your column. I lost my beautiful wife of 40 years last year. During our marriage, I had prostate cancer and decided to have the surgery to remove it. I was told by my doctor that there was a chance I would never again be intimate with my wife, and she was OK with it. Now that she's gone, I have grown close to her childhood best friend. I don't know whether a relationship is in the making,...
Dear Abby: Moving back home comes with questions of privacy Jeanne Phillips, as Abigail Van Buren April 2, 2021 FacebookTwitterEmail DEAR ABBY: At the age of 30, I recently had to move back with my parents. I am not the tidiest person in the world, but I thrive on the saying, "Dust, not dirt." I recently went on vacation. I knew my room was a little messier than I'd like, but I also knew I'd return from vacation ready to tackle the pile of laundry and sweep and mop the floor. Lo and behold, when I walked into my room, it was clean and organized! Abby, I felt my privacy had been invaded.