Dear Prudence,
A few months ago, I started dating a wonderful man. He’s funny, supportive, and smart. He’s also pretty active so when he broke his leg a few weeks ago, he was pretty mopey until he somehow found crocheting. He loves it. He’s ordered so many supplies and found so many online tutorials to fill his time that he’s not mopey anymore. I’m really happy for him, but the thing is, I don’t like crocheted items. I think they look messy and old fashioned and I’ve just never liked them. His formerly nice, clean, modern apartment is filled with his creations. We have to mostly go to his apartment because it’s harder for him to move around. He’s also started giving things to me. I’m a minimalist and I thought he was too until this new crocheting fantasy. I’m starting to see some addictive personality traits in him that worry me on their own too. I really don’t want to rain on his parade, I think it’s good for people to have hobbies that make them happy, but I feel like I’m dating a mess. And then I feel like crap for thinking these things. Do you have any advice?