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Strict Childhood..
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Did you have a strict childhood? what things werent you allowed to do that seem so silly now? One of my friends was in a childrens home in the 1960's and we had very cold winters then but she wasnt allowed to wear a cardigan until the end of October. They also were not allowed to see any television or read any newspapers.
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In another thread someone mentioned feeling sorry for yourself I don't think you do you just try to make sense of the nonsensical.
I just hope my friends kids will be listened to if they are scared or abused!
In another thread someone mentioned feeling sorry for yourself I don't think you do you just try to make sense of the nonsensical.
I just hope my friends kids will be listened to if they are scared or abused!
No I don't think my parents were overly strict. My father made sure to tell me and my sister whenever we went out to be home by 10pm or (10.30pm on Friday after dancing) or he'd come looking for us. They were good parents we knew we were loved and cared for and I believed when taught us to be decent that it was for our own good. I imagine institutionalised upbringing was much different.
Brought up to be respectful, have good table manners, and look after my own things and room.
I don't think that's strict, ust common sense and good parenting.
I have never been struck by an adult (bar once at school) nor have my children and grandchildren.
I was also allowed to be a child, climb trees, get filthy and coming home times were flexible.
I don't think that's strict, ust common sense and good parenting.
I have never been struck by an adult (bar once at school) nor have my children and grandchildren.
I was also allowed to be a child, climb trees, get filthy and coming home times were flexible.
My husband had a particularly cold ,strict and loveless childhood.
He tells me that he and is sister always had to go to their rooms as soon as they had their evening meal so from 6 or 7 o'clock til bedtime they were sat on their own in their rooms.
They never sat together and enjoyed an evening together watching tv or talking.
There were lots of unhappy events but a couple that stick out in his mind for being in big trouble was for washing his hair in the bathroom sink and doing his homework on the kitchen table and when he was older and was around 17 his mum used to hit the roof when the sound of his car woke her up when he was leaving early for work rather than being pleased that he was being responsible and going off to a job every day :(
He tells me that he and is sister always had to go to their rooms as soon as they had their evening meal so from 6 or 7 o'clock til bedtime they were sat on their own in their rooms.
They never sat together and enjoyed an evening together watching tv or talking.
There were lots of unhappy events but a couple that stick out in his mind for being in big trouble was for washing his hair in the bathroom sink and doing his homework on the kitchen table and when he was older and was around 17 his mum used to hit the roof when the sound of his car woke her up when he was leaving early for work rather than being pleased that he was being responsible and going off to a job every day :(
My dad told me some terrible stories of what his own father was like. He was beaten with a whip, which my dad still keeps; his sister was locked into her room to stop her going out with "unsavoury boys", but he still talks about him with some degree of fondness. Was that normal back in the 40s and 50s?
Looking back I had a very relaxed childhood in the 40/50s. Table manners were taught and I went to Sunday School every week. I lived in the country and we climbed trees, waded in streams, built dens and went out for hours in our bikes. My dad set great store by education, so we read every night, not children's books (though I did read these too) but history and the natural world. We also did spelling and tables, but it all seemed fun at the time.
Looking back my childhood seems to have ran along the same lines as mickey's in other words we were expected to be polite and behave ourselfs.As for punishment if I'd got a penny for every time I heard dad threaten to "take his belt" to my sisters or myself I'd be rich.In fact I he'd never hit us just hand us over to mum seemed to have away of making you feel awful with out actually punishing you.It must have worked because all the kids in the family have been reared in pretty much the same way and they've all turned out OK and we all remain very close.
I don't think it was actually "accepted" so much as "not talked about" I can remember hearing at primary school (I was born in 53) that "a policeman" had visited so and so's dad and tying it up in my own mind with the fact that this particular child turned up to school looking dirty and bruised. We weren't rich, far from it, but I was also taught from quite young not to comment if I saw a child at school wearing mine or my sister's cast offs.