I don't have any answers, Harmony, but I wonder if the reason we seem to attract them is because there are so darned many of them!!!!!
I know what you mean on the spending frenzy. It gives one a temporary "high" of sorts. The addict always needs that high.
That was what finally drove me out the door. I pictured myself -- at age 85 -- cashiering for 8-10 hours at a clip at the Wal-Mart (if I should live that long with the stress he created).
I don't mind helping out. And I don't mind giving 60% and having my partner give 40%. We each should give what we can.
But this wild spending they go through is just no way to live. The only future I could see was a bleak one. Maybe working at the Wal-Mart at age 85 wouldn't be so bad -- if I didn't have to listen to my home phone ring all day long . . . with bill collectors wanting to know when he was going to make a payment.
"Never."
GN