Till Death Do Us a Favor
How to cope when it turns out your deceased lover was a liar.
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Dear Prudence,
My sister was married for more than 25 years to her high-school sweetheart; then she found out he was involved with another woman, and he left her and quickly remarried. Sis was devastated. It took about two years for her to pull herself together and move on. Finally she met and began dating a man we can call "Perry." He proposed and even bought an engagement ring. The relationship raised some red flags with me due to long business trips and frequent time away. Suddenly he passed away, and my sister found out when she called his office and was abruptly told he had died while on the job. After a bit of fact-finding, I learned that he was married, not widowed as he told her. My sister is full of anger and grief and cannot find a way to obtain closure. She also has many of his personal items at her home as he was a regular visitor there, often staying for entire weeks and weekends and some holidays. What can she do? How can I help her? Please advise.
—Stunned
Dear Stun,
One thing Prudie would advise is that your sister not return any of the gentleman's "personal items" to the widow. The intention would be to punish the deceased, but the actual victim would be the widow, who of course had nothing to do with this awful mess. "Closure," that odd catchall word, is difficult to achieve when the person you want to rail against is dead. What would help your sister is if you could encourage her to confront the anger, sense of loss, and disappointment with a therapist. The whole bizarre situation was simply rotten luck. The very best one could say about this drama is that the man must have loved her. He just didn't have time to organize the details, shall we say?
—Prudie, restoratively
Dear Prudie,
While on maternity leave for the first time, I made the mistake of inviting a friend, "Dolly," from the office (come to think of it, she invited herself) to my baby's first birthday party and introducing her to my sister. They hit it off immediately and began hanging out (without me). Later I returned to work and resumed lunching and gossiping with Dolly. I was Dolly's only female friend at work and would often defend her, though other women regarded her with suspicion. When I had another baby and went on leave again, I found out from my sister that Dolly had been having an affair with our much older married boss, "Roy," and that he was divorcing his wife and moving in with Dolly. Meanwhile, Dolly was telling me lies and half-truths, making it sound as though they were in the very early stages of dating, when, in fact, they had been an item for months and he had already moved into her apartment. My sister and her fiance and Dolly and her sugar daddy have been a foursome on endless expensive double dates. Roy picks up the checks for dinner, drinks, and even weekends in fancy hotels out of town. Now my sister's wedding is approaching, and she wants to have Dolly and me as bridesmaids. I feel insulted at the thought of sharing this honor with such a treacherous little tart. Should I decline?
—Disrespected Sister
Dear Dis,
Bridesmaids are chosen for their affinity to the bride, not each other. While attendants at weddings have a few symbolic duties, acting as the morality police is not one of them. While you may regard "Dolly" as a husband-stealing hussy, the management of her love life has nothing to do with you … the "treachery," alas, having been directed at "Roy's" wife. (Were ethical purity a requisite for standing up at weddings, my dear, chances are that many a bride and groom would be up there by themselves.) Prudie deduces, from reading between the lines, that what is actually elevating your dudgeon to high is the fact that Dolly has established her own friendship with your sister (without you). Try to remember that this is your sister's wedding, not a referendum on home-wreckers.
—Prudie, customarily
Dear Prudence,
I have a problem that grows more difficult every day. My wife and I have been married for 25 years, and we dated five years before that. I am 65, and she is 50. She has had two affairs while we were married. One was a one-night stand, and the other was longer term—until she got caught. We have both done a good job of putting that behind us and accepting our own shares of responsibility. Her common courtesy, however, seems to be getting worse and worse. She has announced that she sees no reason to say common things like "hello" when she comes home, "goodbye" when she leaves, "good night," "good morning," "thank you," or "please." She proclaimed, after all these years, that these are not necessary and she sees no need for them. Do you have any words of wisdom?
—Thanks,
Jack D.
Photograph of Prudie by Allan Penn.


