“I’ll move to the Azores if you want,” I said to my wife, Samantha, after a conflict with an extended family member, who ...

Asking Eric: Once again, my parents have hijacked my birthday and made it about them I was recently demoted. My colleagues are stumped as to the real reason why, as am I.

I Am Once Again Asking, ... dude must have inhaled 10-12 patties over a couple hours after repeatedly being told to stop. ... HR never actually informed me that he got fired. RIP Blake, you were ...

I was sure she would reconcile with me once she found out I had the illness. Instead, she said I was using it as an excuse and never spoke to me again. She has been doing all she can to punish me.

Asking Eric: I lost my job. My relative is pressuring me to find work. A relative pushes the letter writer to find work after a “bad falling out from a very toxic job.” ...

Asking Eric: Once again, my parents have hijacked my birthday and made it about them My problem is this: My wife shows zero interest in my work, though I ask for her comments.

Dear Eric: I have a friend I have known since college. We are both 70. She asks personal questions that hurt me. There are two that really bother me, and I would like to know how to respond. I ...

I know that my current colleagues will question my advanced age once they find out how old I am. All the others are around 20 to 38 years old. Only one boss is 50.

Asking Eric: Our longtime neighbor shared a very personal secret; Asking Eric: My sister refuses to attend my daughter’s wedding; Asking Eric: My brother and sister-in-law ruined my son’s birthday ...

I Am Once Again Asking Developers To Stop Making Collector’s Editions Without The Game Dragon Age: The Veilguard is the latest game to sell what used to be a collector’s edition as a box of ...

If they can listen to you without judgment, and you can do the same, you have something to build on. Send questions to R. Eric Thomas at eric@askingeric.com or P.O. Box 22474, Philadelphia, PA 19110.

Dear Eric: I was a latch-key kid in the ’70s, no father, working mom of three kids. No one was ever there to read me a story, watch me make a basket or catch a ball. I now have a 7-year-old girl ...