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When I was in my teenage years, I knew my mother spanked me because she loves me and wanted me to behave myself. I did tell her when I was in my early 20’s, “mom, I wanted to let you know that I appreciate the way you raised me by yourself and thanks to those spankings, I’m the person I am right now, even though I didn’t like getting it with the belt, but you have my respect. When I have kids in the future I’m going to raise them the same way you raised me.” I gave her a hug and a kiss.
Even though my 9 year old son Abel hasn’t told me how he feels about getting spanked, besides telling me that he hates it, like any other child. I know, he knows that I spank him to be a better person because there are times he comes up to me and says “mommy, I love you so much, even though you spank me.” In those times, I stop what I’m doing and give him a big hug and kisses in his cheeks.