The sexual assault allegations coming out of Cornell University this week are horrific, and you should be appalled whether you have a daughter, are a daughter or are just a human on planet earth. But the fact remains that there’s a certain corner of the internet that’s been doing a little bit of extra hand-wringing: boy moms. How do our squirmy little guys, with their big feelings and construction vehicle pajamas, turn into young men capable of such cruelty and violence? And how do we, as parents, prevent this?
This is something I thought about personally, as I watched my son (who is now—I should note—a fully functioning member of the sixth grade) develop what a friend lovingly deemed “the sickness” in his preschool years. “The sickness,” for the uninitiated, is the seemingly male impulse to push, touch, pull, wrestle and otherwise invade the space of anyone they deem a threat. It’s basically the toddler version of peeing on something to mark your territory.
And as I watched my son pummel a classmate to the ground over a perceived slight on a Nugget couch, I had to wonder: what would this behavior at age five mean for his behavior at age twenty-five? When does boy aggression go from ha-ha to frightening?
It’s what moms across the country are asking themselves this week. And while there have been many responses, ranging from, “They weren’t raised right!” to “Why is this the mother’s job? Where are all the dads?” there was one take that stopped me in my tracks. And it came from—you guessed it—Dr. Becky.



