Over the years, I have read so many sob stories about some woman (yes, it seems to be almost always a woman) crying "OH, somebody please help me, my husband just died, and I am XXX hundreds of miles from home with this huge RV and I just can't cope with it!" or "PLEASE help, my husband and I dreamed of traveling for years, but when we retired and bought this huge RV, he died before we could make the first trip. Now what do I do?"
I am a lucky husband. If I die on a trip, my wife will find the nearest Veteran's Cemetery, plant me in it, and continue on down the road. THAT, IMO, is how it should be!
OP, keep at it. They NEED to learn!
