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Eighth grade. It was the peak of puberty. My son was taller and bigger than the average kid his age. He used to say he'd use this body to protect our family, so why did he start assaulting his mother? He was good at his studies, I gave him freedom, plenty of allowance, no curfew, and even paid for his monthly in-game purchases and gift cards to help him relieve stress. At first, I understood because it was puberty. But the intensity grew. First, it was just irritability, then swearing, then crude jokes. Now, it's physical violence. I try to restrain him, but sometimes... when I'm late coming home, he beats his mother.