No - WickedStepmother - I know it was not - x2b was not violent for the first years of our marraige and I married him because I thought he was so calm and he would never hurt me - I tried so hard to stay away from violence after knowing it for so long.
What I do know is that smacking a child teaches them absolutley nothing and I know we lose our tempers at times but explaining to a child is a much better way of stopping them doing something - my mother never figured that out.
Its strange she wondered why I used to take money from her and at times other things (Tampax being one of them) and I explained to her that it was because we had to buy our own toiletries from the age of 13 and as I was not old enough to have a job and my dad would not let me spend any of the money earnt from babysitting my brothers I had no choice - she just laughed at me and said that if I had asked for those things I would have got them - I truely think that she is mad, not only tolilettries but all of own clothes as soon as got a job, she would buy my school uniform as it had to come from a certain shop and was so expensive but I had to buy my own school shoes - I also had to do the ironing for the whole house (5 people) and empty the bin and the dishwasher every morning before school as a payment i kind for them letting me stay there and feeding me (they also called me fat all of the time so had eating disorder for most of teenage years so food was last thing that I needed to pay for - ate sooooo little).
Another time when I passed my driving test I had to tell my dad - he had promised to buy me a car if I passed first time - and all he said was 'What did you give the instructor a b*w jb?' - no congratulations nothing - and most certainly no new car!!!
I know it sounds a little hippyish but I just think we all need to express ourselves to our children a bit better, take a breath before you shout - try and explain why they should not do something rather than just telling them not to do it and most of all I think the best thing we can do is tell them that they are clever, beautiful and we are proud of everything that they do. Lots of hugs and cuddles too.
Sorry for waffling - I probably have never told anyone the true extent of what happened to me when I was a child and sometimes its just nice to get certain things off of my chest.