The Growing Concern of Problematic Sexual Behavior (PSB) in Youth

If you work in education, law, healthcare, or mental health counseling, you’ve likely noticed an alarming increase in Problematic Sexual Behavior (PSB) among the individuals you serve.

One of the contributing factors is the early exposure of children to sexual material through electronic media. Alarmingly, many students at Oxbow Academy report their first exposure to pornography as early as four years old. This issue affects families across the country and around the world, transcending race, religion, and socioeconomic status.

Below is a video of an actual conversation with parents whose teenage sons are struggling with sexual behavior problems. For families facing similar challenges, it’s crucial to understand:

You are not alone

If you are a parent in this situation, please don’t hesitate to reach out to Oxbow Academy. Help is available, and there is hope for a brighter future.

New Help! New Hope! No Secrets!

Comments

Matteo Thomas said…

You confront numerous challenges in the nest, and staying with the person might be challenging at times. It is never easy to be in love. You may chat with Sexual trauma therapist about things that can help you relax a little bit.

March 14, 2022 at 4:42 AM

Stephen C. Schultz said…

Thank you for the comment!

September 26, 2022 at 3:33 PM

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