Spinoff: What did you do that made your parents beat you?

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pralims;7374881 said:
burh...i get where you coming from.

my sons mother does the same to my son.

she doesnt want him to do shit with his life an fails to understand anything outside the hood. she thinks switzerland is more dangerous than north philly. my son hates his mother but i try to get him to see the the positives even tho i hate her ass too.

but as long as you realized and still respect and learn from that shit...thats all that matters

Yeah.. yeah.. It's just difficult having to be the bigger person for people that spent most of my young life trying to establish such dominance and control over me; That seized every opportunity to stress how, "They were the Parents," or that, "It was Their House," and that I was, "Just a stupid, know-nothing child with no life experience and an unrealistic outlook on the world."

-_-

Yeah, lemme calm down. I'm using these threads as a way to air out all of my issues with my Rents, and while it may not necessarily be unhealthy, it is potential embarrassing..
 
BEAM;7374890 said:
pralims;7374881 said:
burh...i get where you coming from.

my sons mother does the same to my son.

she doesnt want him to do shit with his life an fails to understand anything outside the hood. she thinks switzerland is more dangerous than north philly. my son hates his mother but i try to get him to see the the positives even tho i hate her ass too.

but as long as you realized and still respect and learn from that shit...thats all that matters

Yeah.. yeah.. It's just difficult having to be the bigger person for people that spent most of my young life trying to establish such dominance and control over me; That seized every opportunity to stress how, "They were the Parents," or that, "It was Their House," and that I was, "Just a stupid, know-nothing child with no life experience and an unrealistic outlook on the world."

-_-

Yeah, lemme calm down. I'm using these threads as a way to air out all of my issues with my Rents, and while it may not necessarily be unhealthy, it is potential embarrassing..

man we dont know you outside these internetz.

do what you feel.
 
I remember my worse whipping was when my parents house caught on fire afterwards when it was getting repaired, the construction crew had one of those huge dumpsters in our driveway for all the debris. anyways I was throwing firecrackers in there cuz I liked the clanging sound it made.

Well the trash that was alread in therecaught fite , so theres this huge blaze in front of our house. of course im freaking out get the hose spraying it down. I finally get it down roll hose up and get in bed like I was sleep. its around 6pm lol. man my pops busted in my room like what the fuck?!?

I tried to lie but he was like nigga the smoke is still all in the air plus Sandy our neighbor snitched on me. I swear that beating lasted an hour.
 
illestni99ainne;7374997 said:
I remember my worse whipping was when my parents house caught on fire afterwards when it was getting repaired, the construction crew had one of those huge dumpsters in our driveway for all the debris. anyways I was throwing firecrackers in there cuz I liked the clanging sound it made.

Well the trash that was alread in therecaught fite , so theres this huge blaze in front of our house. of course im freaking out get the hose spraying it down. I finally get it down roll hose up and get in bed like I was sleep. its around 6pm lol. man my pops busted in my room like what the fuck?!?

I tried to lie but he was like nigga the smoke is still all in the air plus Sandy our neighbor snitched on me. I swear that beating lasted an hour.

this is the story of the year
 
too many to list

but there is the goat story

the time i put a bottle of ants in my new born brothers crib while he was sleeping in it

the time set my older brothers clothes on fire

the time i locked my cousin in the out house

the time i stole my grandmothers money

the time i tried to feel up my older brothers girl when she was sleeping

when i snuck out to finger pop the girl who lived down the road

and there was the time i crazy glued 2 years olds hands together my uncle beat me for that
 
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Never got a whoopin.

Never did anything during "whooping age" that really warranted one.

Teenage years tho.... I could've used an ass beatin lol
 
BEAM;7374890 said:
pralims;7374881 said:
burh...i get where you coming from.

my sons mother does the same to my son.

she doesnt want him to do shit with his life an fails to understand anything outside the hood. she thinks switzerland is more dangerous than north philly. my son hates his mother but i try to get him to see the the positives even tho i hate her ass too.

but as long as you realized and still respect and learn from that shit...thats all that matters

Yeah.. yeah.. It's just difficult having to be the bigger person for people that spent most of my young life trying to establish such dominance and control over me; That seized every opportunity to stress how, "They were the Parents," or that, "It was Their House," and that I was, "Just a stupid, know-nothing child with no life experience and an unrealistic outlook on the world."

-_-

Yeah, lemme calm down. I'm using these threads as a way to air out all of my issues with my Rents, and while it may not necessarily be unhealthy, it is potential embarrassing..

I think I kind of understand where you are coming from. But maybe being more specific would help us understand. It just seems as if you felt like you were held back or dominated to the point of low self esteem? I could be wrong but that's what it seems like from what you said.

I don't know your whole situation but I do know that no one is perfect. And we all make mistakes. I know that sounds cliche, but when you actually take those statements to heart and keep them in the forefront of your mind when dealing with people, it makes it easier. It sounds as if your parents

card about you and how you turned out, but they may have.been harsh. But you can't hold that against them if that's all they knew and didn't have the innovative mindset to improve on what they had to work with.
 
DNB1;7374882 said:
I got beat for minor things...

But one time I got beat the shit out of cause I never cried after getting beat...a young nigga was stepping up now, rolled in the house 5 or 10 minutes late...mums was mad and got the wooden spoon and was spanking me up and down...like I said, I was getting older now...so I took the spanking like a G and went off upstairs whistling a merry song like nothing happened...lolol lolol....

My mother waited until I was in a state of undress and run in the room and literally beat me with the leather belt until I was balling my eyes out..smh.


That was the last beating tho...about 12.

Previously, in the AP thread...

S2J;7370371 said:
And again, your MOMMA did all that extra shyt b/c of the look she saw on your face at about age 9 or 10. When you started smirkin when she hit u b/c her licks didnt hurt anymore. Tell me i'm lying.

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in motherfucking Winn Dixie Aisle 4 (cans good)

Man Look,

I'll never ever forget this shit...I'll be 78 years old and I'll remember this ass-whooping...I was around 6 or 7, we all went to the store to make groceries my brothers and sisters and shit all in the store, doing normal shit..so I finally gets to drive the shopping cart/buggy...so I'm driving that bitch like a fucking speed car and shit..going fast and then jumping on the back on the rail bar that's in the back on the buggy/basket and coasting down the aisle on tha bitch..I'm having a fucking blast...I would see my brother and sister do the shit "outside" in the parking lot and I never could do it...so I finally got my chance...All I remember was my mama saying "don't hit me wit that dayum cart"...me..that shit went in one ear and out the other...so I took the buggy/cart towards the end of the aisle and my mama was on the other end and shit...so I start off pushing that bitch and I hops on the back bar and coast down the aisle but this time my mama stood up and turned around to walk to the next aisle and she gets in the way of my path, man that front part of the buggy hit the back of my mama foot, the Achilles part..lawd ham mercy...my mama went flying into cans, knocking shit down..her gown and rollers came out and shit Lol..cans was falling off the shelf and shit on her...man when I tell you it was a pause in my life...like that pause where you just know you fucked up and wish you can do a do-over smh...I can see my mama just saying/whispering some shit while cans continue to fall on her...I couldn't make it out, but come to find out she was saying..."Lord give me the strength not to kill him" As she struggled to get up from under the cans...my mama said "Come on here, bring yo lil narrow ass here" Lol...man I just started crying/hollering "mama no" Lol cuz I knew..I just knew it was over for me...she got up and my mama beat all my shirt off me..my brother and sisters hear the screams so they run to the aisle and they sees this taking place, they trying to 'grab' my mama...and she fighting through them niggas, wearing my ass out...other customers in the store all had gathered around to see what was going on, cuz at this time, I'm hollering for dear life..the shit was a totally shock to them so I guess one of them ran and told the manager and the man came out and if it wasn't for him smh he save my fucking life yall smh..I'll never forget Mr. Weinstin..I owe that man my life, my mama had lost it...and all I came remember was her saying "Let me go, Let me go, Come here, Come here" I'm behind Mr. Weinstin, shaking/and hollering/holding on to this nigga...she tearing the po man shirt/tie trying to get to my ass...man look....I would have died in Winn Dixie that day..my mama till this day said she was trying her best to fuck me up..

Man I love my mama and I can't even deny, I deserved that ass whooping..
 
Opened a a computer game called treasure math storm that was for Mac and not PC so my parents were planning on returning it but couldn't because I opened it.

The whoop my ass. That's some shit I'll never forget. Worst part is they ended up being able to return it anyways.
 
I didn't get whoopins too often until I had a stretch when I was 12 when I got in trouble every day for like a week for clowning in class. That Friday I came home expecting the belt and my pops 2-pieced me hard as shit in the chest as soon as I walked in the house. Shit surprised the hell outta me, I was just thinkin, "WTF this ain't protocol". That shit got me shaped up for a few years...
 
I can see my mama just saying/whispering some shit while cans continue to fall on her...I couldn't make it out, but come to find out she was saying..."Lord give me the strength not to kill him" As she struggled to get up from under the cans...my mama said "Come on here, bring yo lil narrow ass here" Lol...man I just started crying/hollering "mama no" Lol cuz I knew..I just knew it was over for me...she got up and my mama beat all my shirt off me

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I got most my whoopins for fighting, cussin and shit like that

Worst whoopin I got was when I hit my older neighbor in the eye with a rock and busted his shit my mama tore my ass up.

I also pulled the car in drive at the video store once while she went to return movies but somebody saw it rolling towards the store and stopped it, got my ass whooped by her and then she stopped by my pops job and had them page him so he could come whoop my ass too
 
Billy_Poncho;7375209 said:
I didn't get whoopins too often until I had a stretch when I was 12 when I got in trouble every day for like a week for clowning in class. That Friday I came home expecting the belt and my pops 2-pieced me hard as shit in the chest as soon as I walked in the house. Shit surprised the hell outta me, I was just thinkin, "WTF this ain't protocol". That shit got me shaped up for a few years...

^^^the nigga to get stole on^^^
 
Man when i was 4 my dad and mom worked opposite shifts. Dad would work graveyard shift, mom would work as soon as he got home. Id be at home all day while my dad slept. Sat around in the apartment playing nintendo and messing with the TV trying to find cartoons every day.

Well i got fucking hungry. Hed been asleep for like 8 hours so i looked through the fridge and there was half a cheeseburger in there so i ate it. Asshole woke up and whooped the shit out of me for eating his food. I was pissed.

We left him shortly after that. Not because of that but because of various other issues. Last i heard from him he aint got a car or home. I got that. Eat that old man. Eat that.
 
Things I got whooped/beat for:

Taking my shoes off without untying them. Pops also used to throw them in the trash and make me clean them if they weren't untied.

Not making my bed which also resulted in making me sleep on the floor.

Leaving a dirty dish in the sink. Usually would get woken up getting whooped and having to re-wash every dish in the kitchen.

Buying my first rap CD. Lol, pops took a hammer to it and it didn't break. I've been musically turned out ever since...

But the worse whooping is the one I truly didn't deserve. This bad ass lil girl had the same name as me and in 6th grade, my teacher told my parents I was the one cutting up. Beat with a garden hose in school.

 

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