She's one of those who lives in some logic-proof mental bubble and *anything* that causes her to question herself results in a pitched fit and *click* of the phone.
She's unreachable.
I still love her and she's really a decent person, overall.
I'm guessing there's some kind of psychological back-story [or “quirk”] that I'm not privy to.
Still, I have to laugh when her family's busy shoveling all that “global warming” out of their normally “70 degrees in December” driveway.
God's a subtle joker, He is....:)
You’re a saint. Don’t give up hope, for she may see the light one day. Gentle nudges might help reduce the pitched fits, rather than huge ideas all at once.