Originally Posted by
Alty
I'm hoping that we have broken the cycle. The times that I have spanked my kids, and like I said, I could count those times on one hand for both kids, the situation really called for something they'd remember.
The first time I spanked Jared was when he was around 3. He ran across the road, almost got hit by a car. I had told him so many times that he wasn't allowed across the road without me. I was scared to death, and in my fear I spanked him. Afterwards I went inside and cried. I felt like the worlds worst mother. I apologized to him about it, told him that I was upset, that I don't like hitting, that I shouldn't have hit him, and that I did it only because I was so afraid that I could have lost him, and I wanted to make sure that he knew never to do that again. Well, it did work, he never ran across the street again, but I still feel guilt about that day.
The second time was when he got a hold of Rod's lighter, unbeknownst to me (and that is partially my fault. Teach me to turn my back for a few minutes), and set our brand new couch on fire, and almost himself. I could have cared less about the couch. I was so scared, he could have been badly injured. I reacted in a bad way. But, to this day, if he sees a lighter he brings it to me immediately.
Those are just 2 of the three times I spanked Jared. Sydney has been spanked once.
I'm hoping it never happens again, and yes, I know it's in my control, but again, I'm human. I can't promise that I won't make mistakes. I know they will too. Perfect is boring anyway. :)