My son overheard his mother weeping and unfamiliar voices urging him to bring me home—what I found was astonishing.
“Please come home, Dad! Mom is screaming.” My son contacted me ten times during a typical workday while I was in a meeting. My heart sank with each missed call. Finally, with shaking hands, I called him back during the break. “Dad, I don’t know what to do. His voice shook as he added, “I …