when i was a kid my house was a dictatorship. their was no negotiation, no reasoning with a grown person about who was right or who was wrong. time to eat, eat. don't like the food, don't eat. time for school, go to school. go outside and play. went outside. yell for me to come home. i came home. if moms or pops had to come get me, I already knew what time it was. someone fu*ks with you at school, fu*k with them. no anti bullying laws etc. we didn't bring guns to school or commit suicide.
parents getting slapped by their children is just a sign of these bi*ch made times.