<p>No matter how much I like a boyfriend or girlfriend of one of my kids (and I’ve really only had limited experience with the situation), I believe my role as a parent dictates that I maintain a considerable degree of emotional distance from the boyfriend or girlfriend, no matter how much I like him/her, no matter how much I would like him/her in my family. When the breakup occurs, my job is to support my kid, even if she or he has been the biggest jerk in the world as far as I can tell. (I know from my own experience that being a big jerk can be emotionally devastating.)</p>
<p>My own parents never completely understood any of my relationships, because I didn’t let them in on everything. If they had even suggested I had made a mistake breaking up with someone . . . well, let’s say it would have driven a wedge between us the size of Greenland.</p>
<p>As for the roommate issue, every possibility boils down to two basic patterns: (1) He’s a catalyst, a way to transition out of a complex relationship, and not a long-term part of her life. Seen that lots, with teenagers and with adults. Sometimes, it’s useful to have someone like that. (2) He is the real thing, a long-term part of the life she has now, not the life she had in high school. Would you tell your child to turn her back on True Love because it looked bad? I wouldn’t. Sometimes, you have to tough it out, and 20 years later it won’t seem like such a big deal.</p>
<p>In my family, we have an interesting variation on this. My sister-in-law was married right after college to her college boyfriend. After two or three years, the 70s happened to them – the relationship got “open”, and then got rather more open than one of them felt comfortable with, and then they stopped living together. She wound up with his best friend, for close to 30 years now, and two children, both of them adults. Neither of them even knew their mother had once been married to someone other than their father until they were 18 and 20 (even though, get this, she has always used her first married name professionally). Was there an awkward moment or two in there along the way? I’m sure, but who cares now?</p>
<p>Earlier this year, however, I learned that my mother-in-law had kept up regular correspondence and telephone calls, and occasional visits, with her daughter’s ex for 35 years. She now has Alzheimer’s; it has fallen to me to read her his letters, and to let him know what was going on. I have to say this: What my mother-in-law did was weird. He’s a nice guy and all, but when her daughter married someone else and had children with him (almost in that order), she should have dropped the relationship.</p>