You know what bugs me? When this thing all goes bad, the cheerleaders, including the gynecologist and psychiatrist in this story, will wash their hands of the whole thing. We parents will be the ones nursing our wounded kids back to health. I'm sorry if I sound like a broken record, but my message is DON'T LET THEM GET AWAY WITH IT. When the time comes, confront the cheerleaders. Expose them. They are not your friends. They never were. They are the enemy. Treat them like a defeated enemy. Leave no doubt as to who the guilty party was. Careers need to end. Institutions need to close. Reputations need to be destroyed. Let justice reign.