Can my mom spank me
No, but her and my stepdad would slap me around whenever they felt like it steppinrazor Rarely but when I did I definatly deserved it. I wasnt a bad child but I definatly wasnt a good child, Im still not either. Though shall honor thy parents my ass. That's the worst commandment ever.
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‘Should I Meet With My Mom?’
My parents spanked me until I was 21
Hello, Polly,. I am a year-old college sophomore. My mother and I have not been on speaking terms for years. I have refused all contact since she showed up uninvited to my high-school graduation.
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Dear Jenny: If We Can't Spank, What Will Get My Kid To Behave?
Working with the public has taught me so much. I can remember throwing a tantrum in the middle of my local grocery store because I wanted to eat Scooby Snacks for dinner instead of the vegetables my mom had picked out. After telling us multiple times, we proceeded to run without looking and narrowly avoided getting hit by a car, by way of mom picking us up around and pulling us back. My parents knew the line between discipline and abuse and they never crossed it, just made us grateful for what had by letting us know that it could be worse. But our discipline did not stick to spanking; there were timeouts, there were nights were we went to bed without dinner because we refused to eat the dinner set for us.
What I remember about my childhood is complicated: I lived a spoiled, suburban, sheltered life. Neither my siblings nor I wanted for anything at all. I remember these pleasant snippets of my formative years, but I also remember the unpleasantness of being spanked: the fear and anger and shame. You believe them when they say that they know best, and you trust them.