My middle child, who is sixteen, has begun sending messages to girls that he wants to engage in sexual activity. When I read the messages I began to hyperventilate. It was just yesterday that he was running around stark naked trying to not get dressed and couldn’t sleep alone after watching scary movies. I guess I have blinked through the majority of his years and now I am dealing with this.
I was sixteen when I found out I was pregnant. It was too late for my mom to find text messages in my cell phone; oh yea, we had no such thing! I was seventeen when I had my first child and I try my best to not have my children rearing kids at a young age. So, now you can imagine why I am so heartbroken after reading these messages.
As much as I would like to look at him as being my young son and want to keep him tied to my hip, I realize that is pure silliness. He is growing up so fast and wants to start making some “grown” man choices. I just want to believe that I have instilled in him the values that will dictate some good decision-making on his part.