The first and only time I spanked my daughter she was four years old and it was to stop the habit of running out in the street. She didn't do it in malice, it was really more of a game she played. We tried everything we could to get it to stop. We had short stern talks, long serious talks, took away toys, took away priveleges, after several weeks I resorted to slapping her hand, at first she laughed, so we went back to the other stuff. Nothing. So then I started slapping her hand hard enough for her to know I wasn't messing around. She still did it. Finally, she came within about a foot from my neighbor hitting her with his car and I grabbed her, walked her into the house, and spanked her bottom red. She stopped after that. It could have been the shock of almost getting hit by the car or it could have been the spanking, perhaps both. In a few years I'm sure she will better understand what a moving car can do to the human body. Until then I'm OK with fear of negative consequences dictating whether or not she runs out into the middle of the street. I love teaching my kids, but in order to teach them I have to make sure they are around to teach. Sometimes, if the slow, patient learning process isn't cutting it other measures have to be taken. Hopefully it's the last time I have to do it, but I wouldn't hesitate to do it again if I felt it was neccesary.
This post bothered me when I first read it, and I started to reply, but then I thought about it, and decided i didn't want to say anything offensive about someones parenting style. Then I saw your post that mocked my mention of my brother's mental illness, and your post calling gm out as unexcellent, and I realized that I've never liked you, and its worth mentioning that you're a ####ty parent, too.I mean that. You're not a good parent. Yours might be the worst story in a thread filled with bad stories. The funny thing is, your story about your four year old who had trouble staying out of the road probably sounds like a heroic parental intervention in your head, but what kind of ####pants parent let's their kid get a foot away from getting hit by a car in the frst place, let alone hitting their kid for it? You're not sure what fixed her more, how scared she got because you almost let her die, or the beating? Maybe you're a nice guy in real life, but between that, and poking fun at me mentioning my mentally ill brother, it sounds like you didn't learn half the lessons you think you're qualified to dole out. Good luck with your daughter. I hope she finds a mentor.