I told her that I didn't want to hear any more whining. Yeah, she jumps out of bed and starts wailing. So I've got another ex to deal with. I've got loans out to three of them, and I told one of them she could move into my spare room if she was tired of her current boyfriend. But people are idiots.
Situation reduces to the previous problem.
And I make plenty of money. I'm doing better than everyone I know. That's why I'm doing this therapy. All my friends are flakes. I can afford to get these things cleared up by a professional.