I Kept Saying Yes

He asked me to marry him twice. The first time I said “Yes” was on a summer day in Central Park with friends hiding nearby. The following Valentine’s Day, he asked me again, after an emergency procedure revealed cancer in his abdomen. I said, “Of course I’ll still marry you.” We held each other that night on the scratchy hospital bed, news of a spreading virus in the background. A new home, puppy and pandemic later, he had no doubt of my commitment on our twice-postponed wedding day. We chose each other in the darkest times and, together, we survived. — Lucy Yang

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Own It

Use what you have if you wait until your space is “perfect” for hosting, you may never start. Enjoy what you do have, set a simple table, and let your kindness be your best possession. Then, open the door.

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Blurred Lines

What this issue really boils down to is polarity. Opposites attract. Manly men and feminine women. But today we have blurred all the lines. Women try to look and act like men and poorly so. Men are portrayed as dumb oafs on tv, not as the protectors they are. Family courts side with women 95% of time making marriage a lose/lose proposition for men. We experiment with polyamory and open relationships forgetting about the inevitable instability. Young women go on OnlyFans selling their body and along with it, their future relationship potential. Woman brag about their body counts. Both sexes treat each other as disposable on dating apps. We need to get back to the old ways. When men were manly and women feminine. Meet the opposite sex through friends and family. Ladies, grow out your hair, wear a dress. I need to be able to take you around my mom! Treat your man like a King, only then can you be a Queen!

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My Friend Keeps Giving me Unsolicited Advice

Dear Amy: I have been friends with “Susan” for over 35 years. I have shared many extremely sensitive and delicate problems with her.

She has taken on the role of giving me lots of personal advice.

In the past her advice was helpful, but in recent years, it has become more intrusive. A number of times I have started a conversation by saying, “I just want to tell you about this. No advice about it is needed, please.”

She listens and then directly defies my request and insists on giving her advice no matter what.

This situation is causing me a great deal of emotional distress.

I purchased a new house and over a period of six to seven months I didn’t tell her. Why? Because I wanted to make the important decisions about what home to purchase, what neighborhood I wanted to live in, etc., and I knew that at some point if I told her, she would find a way to influence my decision-making.

When I did finally tell her (after moving in), she was shocked.

She has also given me legal advice (she is not an attorney, but her husband is) that was downright inaccurate.

When I pointed this out, she brushed it off.

I haven’t talked to her in over nine months. Why? Because she advised me about an aspect of writing my will which was completely inaccurate. I became so exasperated that I felt like exploding inside.

I’ve been so distressed that I haven’t finished writing my will – even with my attorney’s assistance.

I am in my 60s, female, and single. My friends are my family.

What should I do?

– Wanting to Turn Off the Advice “Faucet”

Dear Wanting: Hearing advice feels worse than someone merely expressing an opinion different from your own, because when someone offers advice, they are actually telling you what to do. And if this advice is unsolicited, they are assuming that you need it, perhaps because your own judgment is flawed.

Your internal reaction to all of this unsolicited advice is understandable.

However, you don’t mention ever discussing this with “Susan.” Your passivity has contributed to the problem.

Yes, you’ve tried to head her off at the pass, but that hasn’t worked and so now you are absorbing all of this explosive rage, rather than risk telling this very old friend how her behavior affects you.

If you want to continue with this friendship, you should give Susan the benefit of knowing the intensity of your reaction to her unsolicited advice. Say, “I’ve stopped being in touch so often because I find your advice oppressive. I’ve been looking for friendship, not advice. Can we try for a reset?”

If Susan is so locked into her habit – or so dense – that she responds to this statement by offering advice, you could interrupt her: “Oops, there – you’re doing it. That’s exactly what has been bothering me so much.”

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RAVE

RANT AND RAVE Rave to the Japanese Garden at the Arboretum, just beginning to show its colors! Rant to the person smoking a cigarette there (gross, yuck) then having the wherewithal to crush the butt on the pathway. Clueless.

RAVE to the poet posted at a table in Green Lake Park who pens free poems for those who share their stories with them. What a wonderful way to make connections with strangers and to bring the arts into our daily lives!

RAVE to the King County Metro bus driver who not only will announce major intersections coming up but also every business establishment open. (He will announce fast food outlets, banks, grocery stores, etc. coming up at the next stop!)

RAVE to the kind and more than generous person who was at our local Greenwood pharmacy. They paid for my husband’s very expensive copay on a new diabetes medicine. We are so grateful and would not have been able to afford it without your generosity. What a heartwarming surprise!

RAVE to the bus driver who recently stopped their bus, stood up and checked on their passengers’ safety when one rider started loudly verbalizing incoherently. The driver asked if all the riders were OK. When we all said that we were, they returned to their seat and continued driving. Thank you for showing concern for your passengers’ safety. Such kindness and caring!

RAVE to all of our wonderful neighbors who do not block sidewalks, alleys or driveways. We all appreciate each other and public property.

RAVE to Seattle Public Library for providing children’s story times. The librarians at these events are so welcoming and engaging. In addition to reading books aloud, the librarians lead songs and hands-on activities for the young audiences. Thanks, SPL, for encouraging a new generation of readers.

RAVE to the crew on the 2:05 p.m. ferry from Seattle to Bainbridge Island. I was on my way off, had cleared the gangway and was outside when I heard my name on the loudspeaker. In my haste to gather up my hat and package, I left my purse. I made my way back to the ferry and they met me with big smiles, asked for my middle initial and handed it over. And thanks to whoever found it! All items were still in place.

RAVE to the Seattle Sober Living homes. These homes for adults recovering from addiction are often their last chance to remain in the community of life, family and fulfillment. Never easy, but the support from SSL makes recovery a possibility. The employees’ tireless conviction and work, which is far from glamorous or profitable, is honorable. They have saved our family and many others.

RAVE to the nurses at the Childbirth Center at UW Medical Center. These nurses took care of my wife and new daughter with patience, professionalism and kindness. It’s pretty cool for a new girl dad to see a group of all women work for 16 hours straight to bring my daughter into this world.  

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