I remember the first time that I had to go out and pick my own switch. Thought I'd be 'smart' and get the thinnest one I could find........learned 2 lessons that day!!
We had the same kind of dad, mine just passed at 80 a couple months ago.
I have always been ADHD so prone to mischief, dreaded the paddle in school as well as the 'wait 'tll your father gets home' threat from Mom.
Fast forward to the middle of my life when our only child, a son, was born in 1990 that not only looks just like me, has my ADHD and propensity for mischief as well, the thing is in my day it was all stuff we just thought up at the time and place.
In short any other pranks, stupid stunts, 'fun' was at best word of mouth and back then the simple fun was the best.
My son grew up at home with me working from home so there all the time building state of the art PC's and learning the brand new World Wide Web while his mom worked the 8-5.
Sure he did things he needed to learn the hard way with a switch, and with the lesson about 'go get me spanking switch' because to me that is the magic, the time a kid spends thinking about what lesson he needs to learn while choosing the device that will soon be whacking the lesson into his butt.
We did our part raising him, a parent at home all the time, we kept him in sports, mostly baseball and golf but everything popular at least once, and it was easy because no kidding, my wife and genes made one heck of a good looking athlete and he was good at everything.
Then came his Junior year of high school and our whole families downward spiral to him being behind bars at 24 with a Federal record as I type, the loss of our home and separation of my wife 20+ years.
I seen it coming and that is what started the fighting between my wife and I, 'new reports suggest corporal punishment does not work' and my wife, the mother of single child, thought that was the way to go especially considering what a 'dick' my pop's was in her eyes.
It didn't work. He didn't make Varsity Junior year and dropped all sports Senior year to go drug up and get in trouble leavbing a wake of busted cars, visits from the cops and to the jail, not to mention the thousands in legal fees.
For over a year it was just my 8-5 wife and kid in the house and he didn't work or go to school and not ANY male adult 'put you in your place' but that is partly my fault, the last couple of times I stood up to him the prick beat me up, I am talking another broken collar bone from a violent shove.
Fast Forward to 18 months ago.
With my son out of the picture, the wife and I have been back to living in the same place for over a year now and we feel like we did back before the downfall. Happy.
But the best part is she has finally accepted that maybe her insisting I change how I had raised our son his whole life at the host crucial high time to this new 'The Reports Say..' crap may not have been good advice.
Now to the present.
Our son gets out of prison at 24 in a few months with nothing.
I hope there were grandpa elephants where he has been.
Of course will take him in and give him every last chance we can before a real man but no codling, we are are united on this now, get your act tohter with this last free chance or you are out on the street and don't bother calling until you are.
Harsh but it didn't have to come to this is my point.
I think if it weren't for that anti 'spare the rod' crap you'd be seeing my son TV Golf or Baseball as his future was so bright he had to wear shades and we let him piss it all away in a couple short years.
Just a first hand account and who knows maybe the kid will do OK but you can't get back the best part of your life that to this day are cherished memories of mine.