I'm terrified at what my sweet boy has become. He used to be so well-behaved, respectful...a good boy, I promise you. Maybe it's his age, maybe the other boys are like him. He's so hard to control now, and it's just me. His father has been gone for a while now, so maybe he needs someone to tell him it's wrong. Maybe he needs more guidance than I can provide. He treats me like an object. This has been going on for a while now, and there's not much I can do. I'm tiny compared to him, and
