I used to get hit for much more minor crimes in which I didn't destroy property or threaten the lives of people. Like not eating food.
** Worry no more PcGudia!
Listen to this I was hit by metal pipes on my shoulders very often.
Got kicke on my face/nose bleeded like a litters of blood.
Punches kicks in stomach.
All that when I was 6-10 years old. By my nut-case brother. He is most decent person now. But back then he was like mini chengeez khan.
After I was grown up I ask him to fight with me but he would never fight with me now.(I am a boxer)**
spanked is a minor term. Mum went for anything available from her ugly chimta, to jharoo to cricket bat. Somebody stopped her that time with the bat or it would've been the end of me.Of course i endured it with dignity
Abboo never spanked! Amma had always kept a watchfull eyes on us. Once she spanked all three brothers with abboo's belt for not completing vacation school work.
spanked is a minor term. Mum went for anything available from her ugly chimta, to jharoo to cricket bat. Somebody stopped her that time with the bat or it would've been the end of me.Of course i endured it with dignity
I guess i'm spoiled compared to you all because my parents never hit or spanked me ever. When I talked back to dad he used to act like he was going to hit me hard but he never really did. It was just to scare me so I wouldn't talk back again I guess. But it worked because now I respect him a lot more for not hitting me. To me, they are the most wonderful parents.
My mamoo was working in KSA! Family was back home here in Pakistan. My mumani never reprimanded his son let alone spank him. Now as a grown up man, he is a jobless idiot who could not pass even his matric exams despite his fathers enormous wealth!
my mum tends to run after me with a jootha in her hand or if im near her she’ll slap my head
on parents meetings when my teacher takes long i start to get annoyed and my mum pinches me on my leg which would make me scream or jump up, but i wouldnt dare move a muscle coz she was still right next to me
oohhhh maannn I had a good laugh reading replies hea
specially danny’s n khummi hahahahahaha good going guys!! @ghonsa .. long time since I heard that word !!
my parents were very strict, so it was just normal for the both of them to beat us mercilessly, no chappal, no joota but plastic pipe, steel scale, bamboo stick…you name it. Mom was quite strict, she still is to an extent but dad would only show his ‘jalal’ once in a while, with either his belt or benth ready by his side. He mellowed down before his death but it was late I guess.
In retrospect, i guess it was good but then me and brother decided long time back that we won’t treat our kids like that.
Never.......My parents were so loving. I was 13 when my mother passed away and at the age of 17 my father passed away.
May Allah's mercy be upon them. Ameen
Yes, few I remember... :D
When I was 6, I painted my face with mom's most lipsticks, got a good spanking from her.
When I was 7, we were visiting some place, bro and I misbehaved a lot and parents were really embarresed and mad at us. When we got back home, we both got a good dose, never misbehaved again at someone else place...lol
I guess I was 8 or 9 years old. Had to learn ayat ul kursi for school next day. Since I was never a studious kid, so I was running all around the house, bugging everyone, and doing everything else. Mom was mad at me and pretty much running behind me..lol... dad with all the noise also came out of the room and I got a good spanking from him...hehe... By the time I went to bed I had memorized ayat ul kuri. Next day when I went to school, I was the only one who had memorized ayat ul kursi, all other kids were doing... miss it is too difficult... I was really pissed...lol
Then in fifth grade, It was the final exam time, I wasn't studying and bugging everyone. My mom made made sit in her room on a chair next to the dressing table which was opposite the door, so she could see me while doing her chores. So when my mom was making dinner, I knew she won't be coming to this side so I started applying/playing with all her makeup stuff and perfumes, all of a sudden dad walked in and I got a good spanking, I had makeup applied on all my face and I was drenched in perfumes.... :D
hahahahahaha good going guys!!
Mom was quite strict, she still is to an extent but dad would only show his ‘jalal’ once in a while, with either his belt or benth ready by his side. He mellowed down before his death but it was late I guess.
but then me and brother decided long time back that we won’t treat our kids like that.
