I just caught up with this thread and I can honestly say that I feel so uncomfortable.
My Mum smacked me on occasion. She didn't really bother though, she would leave it to my Dad (cos she was as lazy then as she is now and that was the easiest option for her).
My Dad would put me over his knee, pull my knickers down and use his hand, or a hairbrush and continue to smack me until he felt that I had learned my lesson. This might have been for 5 minutes. Sometimes it was up to an hour. Sometimes he would smack me, put me in the corner for a couple of hours and then I'd go back over his knee to make sure that I was contrite. Once he had finished, if he felt like I wasn't sorry enough, or I was still giving him attitude, he would pull me back over his knee. This would continue until he was sure I was sorry.
This was for things like running in the road, putting fingers in sockets, getting into trouble in school, looking at him the 'wrong way', etc, and as I got older, for wearing too much make-up, being late home, not using the zebra crossing, losing things, smoking.. you get the idea. He did this to my brother's, too, but only until they were about 10/11, because 'obviously you can't do that to boys.' I, the only girl, was spanked across his knee until I left at about 18, and then again when because I back-chatted my mother when I was visiting home, making it clear that I was 'never too old for a good hiding.'
When I was brave enough, I went to the police. The CPS did fuck-all because it was his word against mine, despite the fact my brothers were willing to give statements, as well as my cousins, who he also smacked when they stayed at my house.
If course I'm fucking traumatized and of course I am going to say that smacking is NEVER ok.
I've said it before and I will say it again, smacking is abusive. Don't come at me with the 'your situation was extreme' crap, because once you put your hands on your kids, you've assaulted them. Doesn't matter how fucking light or hard you smack them.
I have BPD as a result of my childhood. I hate both my parents though thankfully my Dad is dead now and I don't have to see him anymore.