The heaviness was too much to bear alone. I needed to relieve the burden, to share the heartache, to transfer the pain.
My husband and I had just learned our son had been watching pornography. Through an hour-long discussion, my son disclosed his indiscretions, revealing news we weren’t prepared for. Although the conversation had ended well, my brain and body were reacting.
The shock was fresh. The injury was raw. The grief was palpable.
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