Dear Annie: I Put My Foot Down as Gently as I Could with Fiance’s Leech of a Son, Now I’m the Bad Guy

Dear Annie: My fiancé’s son wants to use our pool, but he doesn’t want to drive his dad to the doctor

DEAR ANNIE: Last October, my son and I bought a home with a pool. My fiancé’s son, who had not visited his father in years, offered to drive the moving truck. My fiancé could not lift much due to a shoulder injury, but his son helped unload a few items. After the move, they visited once, and I welcomed them with food and hospitality. That was the last time they came, even though we continued visiting them.

Dear Annie: I put my foot down as gently as I could with fiance’s leech of a son, now I’m the bad guy

Dear Annie: Last October, my son and I bought a home with a pool. My fiance’s son, who had not visited his father in years, offered to drive the moving truck. My fiance could not lift much due to a shoulder injury, but his son helped unload a few items. After the move, they visited once, and I welcomed them with food and hospitality. That was the last time they came, even though we continued visiting them.

Dear Annie: Fiancé’s family seems more interested in new pool than his failing health

Dear Annie: Last October, my son and I bought a home with a pool. My fiancé’s son, who had not visited his father in years, offered to drive the moving truck. My fiance could not lift much due to a shoulder injury, but his son helped unload a few items. After the move, they visited once, and I welcomed them with food and hospitality. That was the last time they came, even though we continued visiting them.

Dear Annie: My future stepson couldn’t care less about his dad — can I cut him off?

Dear Annie: Last October, my son and I bought a home with a pool. My fiance’s son, who had not visited his father in years, offered to drive the moving truck. My fiance could not lift much due to a shoulder injury, but his son helped unload a few items.

Dear Annie: Guilt, grief and grown children

Dear Annie: Last October, my fiance and I bought a home with a pool. My fiance’s son, who had not visited his father in years, offered to drive the moving truck. My fiance could not lift much due to a shoulder injury, but his son helped unload a few items. After the move, they visited once, and I welcomed them with food and hospitality. That was the last time they came, even though we continued visiting them.