Dear Prudence,
What do you do with green around the gills envy? My partner inherited a five-bedroom house, and we plan to renovate it with grand dreams. A music room, a library, a quilting studio, a room for our foster cat program—anything more than the one-bedroom condo we have been stuck in. Only my sister refuses to be happy for us. She and her partner are currently trying to find a place big enough for their combined six kids and failing miserably. They live in a very expensive area. We don’t. Not with the new house. Not with the condo. My sister has joked she would kill herself before coming back to our state. Any mention of our plans gets a rant about how “hard” she has it and how “lucky” we have it. I am tired of it and if I even gently tell my sister this, she goes on the defensive. What do I do here?
—Sick of Green