Guest guest Posted January 8, 2009 Report Share Posted January 8, 2009 I recently shared this true incident with my fiance - My nada was hospitalized (for depression? I dunno...) when I was about 12 or 13. She had electroshock therapy, a grisly thing. When she came home, the very first night she was home, my father was putting me to bed and apparently I was being whiney about something or other. My nada heard me and stormed down the hall, burst into my bedroom and pulled me out of my bed and onto her knee. She began spanking me so violently my pajama bottoms were in shreds and my *ss bright red. I guess at some point my father grew some testicles and pulled me off her knee. The next day, nothing. No apology, no self-recrimination, nothing. I never asked my father why he didn't beat the crap out of her (not that he was a beater or anything, just a sad confused wuss) for bssically attacking me. As I grew older, I realized that if something like that had happened in contemporary times, Child Protective Services would have pulled me out of that house so quick your head would've spun, and my nada would have been arrested for assault on a child, as indeed she should have been. One look at those pajamas in shreds and my *ss and she would've been out of there. But, as I often say, without a time machine, regret is useless. I also say the best revenge is living well. **EWL** Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 8, 2009 Report Share Posted January 8, 2009 I just wanted to say- this was a horrible incident in your life and I am so sorry. What you said is so true- regret is useless- and may you continue to live well. Blessings, Malinda In WTOAdultChildren1 , " ewlinaustin@... " wrote: > > I recently shared this true incident with my fiance - > > My nada was hospitalized (for depression? I dunno...) when I was > about 12 or 13. She had electroshock therapy, a grisly thing. > When she came home, the very first night she was home, my father > was putting me to bed and apparently I was being whiney about something > or other. My nada heard me and stormed down the hall, burst into > my bedroom and pulled me out of my bed and onto her knee. She began > spanking me so violently my pajama bottoms were in shreds and my *ss > bright red. I guess at some point my father grew some testicles and > pulled me off her knee. > > The next day, nothing. No apology, no self-recrimination, nothing. > I never asked my father why he didn't beat the crap out of her (not > that he was a beater or anything, just a sad confused wuss) for > bssically attacking me. > > As I grew older, I realized that if something like that had happened > in contemporary times, Child Protective Services would have pulled > me out of that house so quick your head would've spun, and my nada > would have been arrested for assault on a child, as indeed she should > have been. One look at those pajamas in shreds and my *ss and she > would've been out of there. > > But, as I often say, without a time machine, regret is useless. > > I also say the best revenge is living well. > > **EWL** > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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