MY 16-YEAR-OLD SON SPENT THE SUMMER WITH HIS GRANDMA—THEN SHE CALLED ME WHISPERING, “PLEASE, SAVE ME FROM HIM!”
It shocked me when my son Zach asked to spend the summer with my mom—alone. He’d never shown much interest in visiting her small town before. But now, at 16, he offered to take over caring for her himself so we could give her regular caregiver a break. My mom is disabled, and while I…