Exactly.
Two examples from my childhood.
My mum locked me in the back garden wearing only my nightie and with bare feet. There was snow on the ground. Sometimes she locked me in the glass doored porch in the sun when it was really hot.
She was an inadequate parent who 'parented' through shame, humiliation and power plays. If my brother and I argued, rather than mediate or try and resolve the situation, she would come into the living room with (what we called) "flashing eyes" and removed the plug from the TV. It was ridiculous. Small children argue and it was rarely about the TV - there wasn't enough choice at the time for it to be an issue! 😁
It irritated us because, as my brother said when he was old enough, "I'm not controlled by the TV."
Anyway, she did this for years. When I was about 10, I'd had enough and prised the screwdriver from her hand so she couldn't do it. She then ran to the phone and dialled 999 to tell them her daughter was "brandishing a screwdriver" at her.
My brother and I were both damaged by her 'parenting'. One on occasion, she had wound him up to the extent that he couldn't self regulate (he was about 10) and was pounding on my bedroom door with a knife in his hand. My mum was out on the landing, while he was doing this, shouting, "Well, I'd come at you with a knife if you were my sister!"
She rejected me (for reasons i won't go into but i understand as an adult) and rather than try and resolve it, she blamed me for being unlovable and a problem. She spent my entire childhood creating a narrative around this belief that extended into my teenage years and adulthood. She created/fabricated situations that she then used as 'evidence' of my mental instability.
For my own and my children's mental wellbeing and safety, I had no choice but to go nc with her.
ETA: It ended up being more than two! But I have hundreds of examples of this kind of thing over the years. It was an almost daily occurrence.
It wasn't a few arguments.