Broke the button off your jeans? Let me get you a new pair. Help with homework? Let me jump in to solve the problem.It wasn’t until my son was 13 years old that I realized something really important.
My son had been hanging out with a new friend group and was sitting at the table talking to me and his long-time friend. According to him, that new friend group had turned on him.
One of them had begun spreading awful rumors about him, while another had begun taunting him about being skinny. I could tell my son’s feelings were hurt.“I’ll take it to the principal tomorrow.
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