My dad was pretty abusive to all of us 5 kids. He whipped us with the belt at least twice a week and he would use the buckle when he was real mad. He would kick us or pull our hair when the belt was not handy. He would call us names. I was called spoiled rotten snot, brat, fat, etc...even bitch once. My earliest memory of dad whippin me was when I was 5. But I know it was much before that. My brother and I were fighting and my mom sent us to bed and said wait till dad gets home. We shared a room and waited for like 3 hours for him to get home from the restaurant that he ran. All of a sudden, I said, "Frank let's put on more pajamas and underwear so it won't hurt as much." So we put on a bunch of underwear and pajamas and when he came home he could see our fat butts and told us too pull down our pants which he made us do until we were 18 years old. He would say, "BEAR YOUR ASS!"I also remember when I was 4 and Frank was 3 he cried when he got a spanking and I remember dad saying he was faking it so he gave it to him harder and said I will give you something to cry about. I remember a babysitter asking me once if I was afraid of him and I said no cuz I was afraid what would happen if he knew I was afraid. I was petrified of him.
My biggest pain was that my mom was not there for us. She did not protect us, I have no memories of her holding me, brushing my hair, telling me I am good, pretty, loved etc. I have done my share of healing through therapy etc...and have forgiven my dad. He was even more abused by his mother and even though he was horrible to us at times, he still told me he loved me and I felt loved by him. And he had a beautiful conversion before he died. He sobbed and sobbed and asked for my forgiveness and told me how sorry he was and how much he loved me and how wonderful I was.
I still have a lot of anger towards my mom, as she is still emotionally unavailable for me and is rejecting of me as a woman. That is my biggest hurt from childhood, not feeling loved by her.
Anyway I have this beautiful, perfect precious two year old that I was never gonna hit etc...and I have. I have slapped his hand about four times, slapped his thigh once, slapped him on the cheek once and squeezed his cheeks once. I feel bad about all of this. I have talked to friends. I don't know want to do this. But I have slipped into it. I thought about using a fake user name cuz I am afraid of being misunderstood but I decided that I would rather get help with this than have people like me.
He is two and he has tantrums and he hits me at least 40 times a day. He is wonderful and sweet too. I have never really hurt him of course but I have read all the SEARS stuff etc...that says it can only grow. So like what will I do when he is five?
This is the bottom line.
I do not want to hit Charlie or our new baby on the way and no matter what they will grow up knowing they are loved by their mommy and daddy.
My biggest pain was that my mom was not there for us. She did not protect us, I have no memories of her holding me, brushing my hair, telling me I am good, pretty, loved etc. I have done my share of healing through therapy etc...and have forgiven my dad. He was even more abused by his mother and even though he was horrible to us at times, he still told me he loved me and I felt loved by him. And he had a beautiful conversion before he died. He sobbed and sobbed and asked for my forgiveness and told me how sorry he was and how much he loved me and how wonderful I was.
I still have a lot of anger towards my mom, as she is still emotionally unavailable for me and is rejecting of me as a woman. That is my biggest hurt from childhood, not feeling loved by her.
Anyway I have this beautiful, perfect precious two year old that I was never gonna hit etc...and I have. I have slapped his hand about four times, slapped his thigh once, slapped him on the cheek once and squeezed his cheeks once. I feel bad about all of this. I have talked to friends. I don't know want to do this. But I have slipped into it. I thought about using a fake user name cuz I am afraid of being misunderstood but I decided that I would rather get help with this than have people like me.
He is two and he has tantrums and he hits me at least 40 times a day. He is wonderful and sweet too. I have never really hurt him of course but I have read all the SEARS stuff etc...that says it can only grow. So like what will I do when he is five?
This is the bottom line.
I do not want to hit Charlie or our new baby on the way and no matter what they will grow up knowing they are loved by their mommy and daddy.
















