I grew up being smacked, and twice, beaten by my step father. I grew up with fear at times, and I never wanted my children to be fearful of me.
I am ashamed to say tho, that I did indeed end up occasionally smacking my children.
HOWEVER
The times I did it was, 98% of the time, during a toddler tantrum when they were utterly hysterical and not in any way able to be rational. I used it as a 'short sharp shock' measure. It stopped them doing what they were doing, and it taught them not to again.
I also did it in reaction to a dangerous deed. running in front of a car (my then 3yr old DS1 when I let go of his hand momentarily while pushing DS2). I grabbed him, screamed, slapped his legs, then sobbed as hard as he did. He never ran in front of a car again.
Touching something very hot....I smacked their hands away, they learnt not to touch.
Poking things into plug sockets. Again, they learnt
About to grab at broken glass, or a fallen knife. Again, a danger smack.
I now cannot remember the last time I smacked my children. I only ever regret one smack, and that was a slap around the face of one of my very obnoxious teenage daughters when she was being particuarly vile. DD1, age 13. She swore, I slapped. Taught us both a lesson about control I think.
I have very good relationships (most of the time, hormones not withstanding
) with my children. None are scared of me. Indeed, I think they could respect me more. But I am not going to become scary mum to get it. And as they are all now pretty much teens (all three girls are, DS1 is 6mths off, DS2 may as well be....he speaks like his sisters
), I feel I am doing a fairly good job of raising them, and altho they do remember me smacking them, they all say they remember why and each occasion....showing that the smacks were rare enough for them to stick at being for a major reason (IYGWIM).
Dont feel guilty. It is a learning curve being a parent, and the biggest thing to remember is to 'never say never'.
And don;t EVER assume that your child 'will never do that'. They do!! 