Dear Walter,

I hope you can help me. The other day, as usual, I set off for work leaving my husband in the house watching TV. I hadn’t gone more than a few hundred yards down the road when my engine conked out and the car shuddered to a halt. I walked back home to get my husband’s help.

When I got home, I couldn’t believe my eyes. He was parading in front of the wardrobe mirror dressed in my underwear, high-heel shoes and wearing my make-up.

I’m 32, he’s 34 and we’ve been married for twelve years. When I confronted him, he tried to make out that he had dressed in my lingerie because he couldn’t find his own underwear. But when I asked him about the make-up,he broke down and admitted that he’d been wearing my clothes for six months. I told him to stop or I’d leave him.

He was let go from his job six months ago and says he’s been feeling depressed and worthless. I love him very much, but ever since I gave him the ultimatum he’s become increasingly distant. I don’t feel I can get through to him anymore. Can you please help?

Sincerely,
Sheila

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Dear Sheila,

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