What to do, what to do...

Hamlet, as we all now know, has gone off the deep end. He is no longer my vibrant, smart little king, but instead my crazy, psycho son. Recently he totally pushed Claudius' buttons. He basically humiliated him in front of many of our friends. I have been trying to avoid the subject when talking to Hamlet, but this has gone too far. I am going to confront him about his bad behavior. After all, whether he is crazy or not I am still his mother. I can not believe I have just stood aside and let him get away with so much of this. I am nervous as to how he will react. Knowing him lately he will just kill me to make things easier. However, I would rather believe that he would not do such a thing to his own mother. No matter how worried I am about talking with Hamlet I know it is something I must do. I do not want my husband and my son to hate each other forever. I can not imagine having to listen to the two of them bicker for the rest of my life! Tommorrow is the day. I must pray long and hard about this tonight.