When I was bad my mom would pick up the phone (dial our phone number) and tell me she was calling
The Home for the Bad Kids. She would pretend to talk to them and I would scream and cry as I wrapped myself around her leg as I apologized. She would then tell "the home" nevermind since I was apologizing. I laugh at it now, but I didn't then! LOL
I also used to be very constipated. My mom would make ME go to the frig to get the cold sticks to stick up my butt!!! I told her a few years ago that she traumatized me for life! LOL
I can't remember any other events. I know these aren't BAD, but I was never beaten. Smacked, yes, beaten, no. If I think of others, I'll let you know!
