When I was 16, my Mom was on the phone. She made us late for church, then started screaming at us because we were late. I told her, "Don't scream at us, you were the one on the phone" Apparently, she had a bad day at work, hence the long phone conversation. Well, I got the brunt of it. She bent me over the bed with NOTHING on and beat me with my Dad's leather belt. I lost count at 43 licks and when I couldn't count anymore, she let me lay in a ball on the floor while she kicked me. Then, when she was done, she left for church. Hypocrite. The next day, I was forced to wear white pantyhose and a dress to cover my legs they were so bruised and oozing blood still. As I sat in first period, the panythose stuck to the blood and when I stood up several people gasped. I was sent home immediately as my Mom grew up at the school and almost everyone knew her. No one did ANYTHING to help me. They just hid me at home and didn't count my absences. I have never forgotten that. Funny thing, I call my Mom everyday and I love her. She never whipped me again after that. I think it scared her and she learned her lesson. Now, I learned to never spank my children while I am angry.
2006-07-07 18:25:01
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answered by GOUTVOLS 4
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Being 5 years old for crying too much, grandma rubbed my mouth with very spicy peppers. That really didn't solve the problem, it just made me cry even louder and then she pretty much locked me up in my tall chair....those special tall chairs for kids. I think I also remember her putting my hands on the hot stove for touching something i wasn't suppossed to touch. Grandma was crazy but I still love her. She is 92 now and I guess somehow she is paying for all the bad things she did to her own daughter and later on to me, she lives her life in fear paranoid running away from all the imaginary enemies she sees everyday. She cryes a lot and she is often asking for help becuase all this evil people (in her head) are coming after her to hurt her. My mother loves her too, and she takes care of her. Well, besides that, I don't remember any bad punishments...of course having gone through that kind of punishments the rest were just walks in the park. It just made me strong. I don't hate anybody. Hatred only hurts you and not the other person. So why even bother. Loving is better and easier and besides makes you look younger.
2006-07-07 21:15:10
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answered by Luana 2
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My Dad would grab my arm and bang my elbow onto the table, whenever I forgot "no elbows on the table". He'd be so angry the spit would fly.
Once he lunged for my brother because he spilled his milk, and while doing so he spilled his own milk. That was the first time I ever saw anyone laugh and cry at the same time...I'll never forget my brother's face.
I was able to teach my own children good table manners in a gentle way. There was no need for that kind of harassing. Oh well, I still loved my Dad, though. We were brought up very strictly, because he came from a strict household himself, I guess.
2006-07-08 10:57:06
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answered by bluebyou 4
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When I was 16 I asked my mom if I could walk my bestfriend home and she said only if my little sis walked with me but I didn't want her cramping my style so I told her no. By the time I walked my friend home and turned around three of my sisters were walking down the street to bring me home where my mom was waiting with six switches soaking in the tub. She tore my body up but I never walked anywhere without permission. By the way we called my mom a ninja after that.
2006-07-08 06:12:32
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answered by Cuddles 2
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2016-10-31 10:35:41
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answered by Anonymous
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well when i snuck out my house to see my guy... i was all drink and high, and i did not get home till 5 a.m..... my mom kicked my ***...she went to the drug store and bought me a DRUG TEST... and made me pee in it..... yeah... so of course it showed up i have been using...i was grounded for 2 and a half mouths with no (t.v., radio,phone, friends over, or i could not visit friends, when i got off of school i had to go straight home) and also my mom would always have the teachers calling here b/c i skip school to much so my mom went to my school everyday for a week, sat by me in class.... grrr... that was embarrassing... also when she was with me at school i mouthed off to someone and she beat my a** in front of my friends.... yeah she embarrassed the h*ll out of me... also for my punishment i had to get up when she did that was at 6 a.m.... i had to do all the house hold chores..... and if i had to go in the other room she will yell at my name and say nope u have to stay where i can see u....
i see now i was in the wrong and i put my mom throw to much... i feel of full for that..... so what is the worst punishment u received?????
2006-06-24 12:50:41
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answered by Mickey 3
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when I was around fifteen, I was grounded until I racked all the leaves up in the backyard. It took 3 months for the snow to melt enough to even see the ground. I was out there first thaw getting it done. talk about procrastination. That really sucked.
2006-06-24 12:29:36
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answered by JACK 2
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I was 16...I asked my parents if i could go out with a trusted friend on New Year's Eve. They said no, I asked why. My dad did not like my tone. He threw me down on the floor and proceeded to punch the entire left side of my body.
I ran away that night.
2006-07-06 06:11:09
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answered by Wild seed 4
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my worst punishment was getting spanked with a hanger 14 (cuz that was how old i was) and was grounded for 4 months
2006-07-08 08:48:33
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answered by everlastinglove 1
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when I was accused of lieing as a child I would get my mouth watched out with soap (palmolive gold). That was gross. If i just as much as looked wrong I would be made to kneel under a table. When you tried to lift your head up you couldn't because your neck would be sore as hell.
2006-07-07 13:24:23
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answered by amlev 1
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