My husband is on a business trip, and I live with my son. My son might be going through puberty because his language is terrible, causing me headaches. This anxiety seemed to come true as my son insulted the band of his classmates. The enraged classmates, unbelievably, targeted me, the mother, instead of my son. No matter how much I apologized, there was no forgiveness. They used me as a tool for their sexual release every day…every day…I was raped and had semen injected into my vagina…
