My husband started a sports class for children that he had always dreamed of, and I began helping him run it. Things were finally going smoothly when, during a lesson, I was subjected to behavior bordering on sexual harassment from one of the students. Unable to endure it any longer, I pushed him away—hard. The child ended up injured, and as a result, I was blamed and gradually became the target of threats. The one who once underestimated them just because they were kids is now treated as nothing more than a sexual object every single day.