Dear Abby: Why does my son choose spoiled, possessive girlfriends over me?

Dear Abby: My son chooses his girlfriend over me all the time

A reader doesn’t understand why she has to compete for her son’s love.

Dear Abby: Why does my son choose spoiled, possessive girlfriends over me?

He is my son, and I shouldn’t have to compete for his love.

Dear Abby: My son’s girlfriends keep turning him against me

DEAR ABBY: My son’s former wife was difficult — manipulative, spoiled and possessive. I tried to get along with her, but no matter what I did, she gave me no respect and turned my son against me.They have been divorced for six years. He began dating a few years ago, and each woman is a carbon copy of the ex-wife. He falls right back into the same pattern of ignoring me and letting his girlfriends “possess” him. I’m deeply hurt. I don’t understan…

Dear Abby: My son always picks his spoiled girlfriends over me

DEAR ABBY: My son’s former wife was difficult -- manipulative, spoiled and possessive. I tried to get along with her, but no matter what I did, she gave me no respect and turned my son against me. They have been divorced for six years.He began dating a few years ago, and each woman is a carbon copy of the ex-wife. He falls right back into the same pattern of ignoring me and letting his girlfriends “possess” him. I’m deeply hurt. I don’t understa…

Dear Abby: My son ignores me for his abusive girlfriends

Dear Abby advises a mother who feels rejected by her son and a wife whose husband keeps saying she interrupts him.

Dear Abby: My son ignores me whenever he gets a new girlfriend

DEAR ABBY: My son’s former wife was difficult -- manipulative, spoiled and possessive. I tried to get along with her, but no matter what I did, she gave me no respect and turned my son against me. They have been divorced for six years. He began dating a few years ago, and each woman is a carbon copy of the ex-wife. He falls right back into the same pattern of ignoring me and letting his girlfriends “possess” him. I’m deeply hurt. I don’t underst…