It was 8 p.m. in our living room. Dinner plates still on the table, and my 11-year-old, Lucy, was glued to her tablet watching makeup tutorials. "Homework can wait," she'd say, eyes never leaving the screen. I felt my patience thinning.
"Lucy, please, that's enough YouTube for tonight." She groaned, "You don't get it, Mum! It helps me relax!" I sighed, staring at her untouched math book. Every night was the same fight, and her grades were slipping fast. I lay awake wondering where I went wrong.
One evening, after another argument ended in tears, I knew something had to change. That's when I found FamiSafe—and everything slowly started to shift.
