The new car

My brother Jeff and I are only 13 months apart and we were raised almost like twins. We had only each other for the first fiv… more

Caught shoplifting

Shortly before I turned 14, I convinced my mother that I was too old to go to camp anymore. My mom had taken on a part-time jo… more

The hated coat

I was in the second year of senior school, so I’d be 12. I needed a new winter coat and one day, when I got home from my l… more

Wiffle ball

We were not allowed to play baseball in our yard, for the windows of the house were made of leaded glass, partitioned in di… more

Red as a London bus

The summer between 9th and 10th grade, we went as a family – mom, dad, me and my younger sister and two younger brothers – to … more

The fence

Surrounding our property was a large fence, with huge pudding-stone posts every few feet. In between were black square … more

Last spanking at home

My parents came of age in the 1960s and both could accurately be described as Kennedy Democrats. My mom was a classroom te… more

A new coat

When I was seven and Jeff was six, mother had bought us new coats for Easter and we were invited to tea on Easter afternoon a… more

The missing slipper

I grew up during the in France during the 1970s, and was raised by my single mother. I was an energetic child, whom she love… more

Mom’s rituals

I am a 40-year-old woman who lives in Buffalo, NY, where I grew up. I am the oldest of four. I have a sister two years younger … more

In support of Mr Cane

The following story and picture originally appeared on a Singapore-based blog. In it, the writer reveals how she boughmore

The carriage house

When I was nine, I fell in love with horses, as a great many girls do. I started to draw their heads all over my notebooks and … more

The sailboat

My nanny was very strict, as you will know already if you’ve read some of my other stories. She took us to the park so… more

The tricycle

My mother took me to visit the daughter of one of her friends. We were the same age. Sarah and I liked each other right away a… more

After class

When I was eight, I was in Miss Bateman’s class. She was quite a young teacher (although she seemed ancient to us ch… more

A trip to Boston

I was four, and Nanny had promised to take me to Boston Common, where we could feed the pigeons. We would also ride the swan … more

In fifth grade

When I was 10, I thought all physical discipline would end at our private school, at least for girls. We generally got som… more

Slippery slope

When I was a boy, my parents and I often went to stay with their closest friends (each of the husbands had been the other… more

The candy bar

I was all dressed for Sunday School with my younger brother Jeff. My father gave us each a quarter for the collection bask… more

How strict are yours?

With the decline in corporal punishment at home, I don’t know whether kids still have this conversation but back … more

Telephone interruption

This is a memory from when I was four. My mother was talking on the telephone with a friend. She was in the upstairs telepho… more

A slip of the tongue

I was enrolled in a small private day school in New England in the 40s, when physical discipline was fairly common, or at l… more

Caught smoking

I grew up in Ohio in the 80s and by the age of 11, my best friend and I had grown curious about being cool like our fathers, bot… more

The Nanny Smacker

My mum was a big believer in corporal punishment, so not surprisingly my sister and I were often across her knee, with our … more

The belt from Momma

I grew up in a big African-American family (three daughters, two sons) in Alabama, US, in the early 1980s, and spankings … more

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