Wasn't a particularly insightful child, but I remember I used to beg her to leave him, and she told us we would be putting up with it until we moved out as there was no way she would leave her husband for us.
God, this all sounds so self pitying, but I don't feel it really. She didn't like me as a child at all. she is always telling me that as a baby I wouldn't sleep and she used to leave me in a pram at the bottom of the garden the second she had fed me until the next feed was due (4 hours). Then as a toddler I wouldn't sleep. Then when I went to school i was so jealous of my baby brother that she couldn't stand me anywhere near him or herself. The I was, (of course!) the nightmare teenager opposed to her rational parenting.
Bizarrely, I have a closer bond with my dad, and always have had, because he only used to hit me when he had completely lost his temper with me. I knew he loved me.
Ha, this wasn't meant to turn into Colditz's Random Therapy Session, sorry
I do put my ds before all others, even when he is being a little bugger.