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Don't beat the sht out of your kids

I remember when I was a kid my parents used to hit me alot and I don't think I thought there was anything wrong with it even up till I was in my 30s. I just thought that this is how to correct bad behavior. Only recently I have recognized that I needed to unravel some of this baked in behavior they put into me, mostly because I have had to think about why I myself think so often about violence.

It was kind of something I had always known. They would hit me for getting Bs in elementary school even. It was just ridiculous.

So every 6 weeks I just accepted that my dad was probably going to beat the sht out of me. Because every 6 weeks the report cards came out. I had so much anxiety about that. I remember even a few times I just threw my report card in a drainage vent. I even many times didn't want to go home. Once I ran out to the woods and stayed there till I got intolerably hungry.

I remember very clearly this often repeated situation where I was standing in front of my dad and he was hitting me if I answered whatever question he had for me incorrectly. I felt almost frozen in place.

I think my parents stopped hitting me when I was around 15 or so and I think mostly because my dad was beginning to recognize that I could kick his ass. Even a few times I had threatened to kill my parents. I think this really unsettled them.

Eventually I turned 18 and moved out pretty much immediately because WTF.

I haven't seen them again since I was about 23 years old and only because I guess they had hired a private investigator to meet up with me after I went no contact.

That was an awkward meeting but whatever.

Ever since I just don't talk to them. They tell me that I had a great childhood lol.
Tumbleweed · F
Omg I'm so sorry 😢
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@hunkalove For a long time after I turned 18 and was finally on my own if there was the sound of a door slamming with the squeak of the weather seal I would jerk upright because this was the sound the garage door used to make and it meant when I was growing up that my dad had just arrived home.

It's funny how I got to that point where I don't like my parents too because I remember when I was 5 or so that I was actually very affectionate about my mom and dad. I remember crying if they left me somewhere. But after about 12 years old I felt like I could never get far enough away from them.
hunkalove · 61-69, M
@OrionInTheNight For me the sound was the crunch of gravel in the driveway when my father came home from work. Then no matter what I was doing I would go to my room and read. I read a lot. I have a B.A. in Literature.

I remember being about 6 or 7 and looking at my father and thinking if that's what it's like to be a father I never want to be one. And looking at my parents and thinking if that's what it's like to be married I never want to be married. I'm 74 and have no children and never married.

 
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