Dear Prudence,
When my parents married, my dad was 36, and my mom was 18. He was her boss at her after-school job. Her parents were against the marriage, but she was legally an adult, so there was nothing they could do. I knew this story growing up, but never really thought about it.
However, now that I’m in my 30s and I have young kids, I can’t imagine how horrified I’d be if my teenage daughter started dating a man in his 30s. I love my parents, but is it wrong that the origin story of their marriage gives me the ick? I can’t imagine, for example, explaining to my kids how grandma and grandpa met without including a disclaimer that this type of relationship would not be OK for them.