When a Hug Tells You All You Need to Know About Your Teen

Yesterday morning my son came over to me with arms reaching for me. I literally had no idea what he was doing, he has not given me an unsolicited hug in years – that’s no exaggeration.

When he wrapped his arms around me, I felt his familiar warmth. I tried not to act too surprised and excited. This wasn’t just any hug – it was a loving embrace. He meant it, he wanted me to feel it.

I thought he’d be quick about it, then he kissed my cheek and kept hugging me. I will never forget it; words can...