OK, I brought up the topic during dinner tonight. It was not as uncomfortable as I thought it might be. I told my husband what had happened and when. He did not get angry and did not withdraw. He understood my point of view, especially when I told him that porn is illegal under 18 (and of course immoral at any time). He still doesn’t relish talking to our son about it, but he seemed almost resigned that he would need to be the one to do it. He won’t stress the Catholic POV, but really, there are enough strictly practical aspects of this that he shouldn’t even have to. I asked him how he would approach it and he said he would tell our son that:
- Our son has better things to do with his time than this.
- If he were to get caught looking at porn anywhere else, he’d lose his job, etc. and maybe be in legal trouble.
I told him that in addition to those 2 points:
The women involved in porn are being degraded, and by extension women in general.
It also hurts his future relationships with women and it’s progressive. Just like a drug, he would develop a tolerance to it and would graduate to more and more disgusting things, perhaps even culminating in violence. Of course there are more but I didn’t go down the list, that seemed to be enough to think about.
Hubby did not argue with any of those points. He looked pretty uncomfortable the whole time, but not like “chew off my arm and run away” uncomfortable. Anyway we were eating so he didn’t want to just leave.
And now our son is sitting across from me with the laptop and telling me that he has cleaned everything off of it as well as his phone. He apologized for snapping at me this morning and I told him it’s OK, that 6:30 a.m. is not my best time for that kind of thing either. He says he doesn’t want to do that stuff and that he knows it’s bad. He even says I can check the computer and his phone

whenever I want to. He still doesn’t want the blocking software but if he lets me check his computer randomly, I may agree to that.
They did deal with this in detail at the camp last summer, so he knows the facts and why it’s bad. He really loved the camp leader as well as the head guy. I think he bonded with them and would not want to disappoint them. I hope we can visit the camp this summer.
That’s pretty much of a miracle, isn’t it? Thanks for the prayers, keep them coming! I love all of you, I really do.