She once said "I would have had such a good life if I hadn't had you." And now she wonders why I haven't forgotten that.
I have to agree, this is brutal.
About the trauma they caused you as a child or the trauma you may be causing your children? I was looking at the "Do you spank/have you been spanked" thread and it got me thinking. ...So, do you harbor any resentment from the past be it over spankings, something they said/didn't say, promises broken etc? Do your parents know how you feel now?
If you have kids, do you ever worry about leaving that lasting negative impression on the kiddos?
I was just reading that thread, and started to respond, but ended up with a really long, involved thing, so I opted not to post. Thanks for opening this up.
Holding grudges does not do any good, it just hurts people further.
I don't think it's about holding grudges. Normal discipline makes sense once you are grown and realize you were doing something wrong or being a brat. Some things extend beyond normal discipline. It's not about "one time you did this one thing to me" for many people.
Just tonight I was commenting on how beautiful her room was clean and that I could dance around and do ballet. She took one look at me dancing and responded "Ummm, no you can't."

Good thing I have decent self-esteem. She's getting quite witty.

Now that's my kind of kid!
To answer:
My younger brother and I were spanked, sometimes with a belt, and, yes, somtimes in anger. My brother more than me. It didn't seem to make any difference for him. My older family (grandmother and aunt) say they don't understand why my parents gave me such a hard time and that I was really good kid. I was always honor roll and good conduct in school and got yelled at nightly to STOP READING

and go to sleep.
My dad had undiagnosed depression. When his car pulled in from work (always late) we'd run to our rooms so we didn't have to talk to him. Nothing I did was ever right or good enough. If he did give any praise it was b/c mom elbowed him and made him say "oh, good job." I was very shy, introverted and soft spoken, and he couldn't stand that. I sat through many 2, 3 and even 4 hour lectures (he was BIG on lectures, mostly yelling at me about why I didn't have any friends or a boyfriend

). It was demeaning and I had NO self-esteem.
Dad worked late and mom worked evenings, so we were with babysitters, and then when I was older, alone alot after school. Mom would put my brother in time out after school, leave for work, and he was supposed to sit there for hours until my dad got home to yell at him. He would just lay down, stretch out, peek around the wall and watch tv. Then I would get yelled at b/c I didn't keep him in time out. Yelling was a huge deterrent for me, but they were clueless what to do with my brother.
My mom taught dancing school in the evenings. She always seemed to like her students more than she liked us. She never had time for us; she was always too busy being too busy. We were never close, never had the mother/daughter talks, didn't talk about shaving or periods or birds and bees (well, when I moved back during the summer in college she found some condoms in my room and did tell me to "just be careful" - when I was 20!).
There was always yelling, either at me, at my brother or mom and dad yelling at each other. There was palpable tension in the air. To this day I can't hold an "adult" conversation with my dad. There's always uncomfortable tension and it always tends toward a lecture, though these days I have enough self-esteem to cut him off at the pass. My mom and I really only talk about how annoying my dad is.
Don't get me wrong, I think they had the best of intentions. They just had no idea what they were doing. My dad is of the "the more I spend on you the more I love you" school, and is really big on the social appearance of the nice happy family. But I was an emotional wreck from about 6th grade until the age of 22.
Do they know? I'm sure they know I was troubled/depressed. They don't know I tried to commit suicide in high school. They know we have uncomfortable relationships now. When I visit (which is often, as we live across the highway from each other) it's awkward, like sitting in a room with strangers. I don't think they know that I still struggle with depression and anxiety, but I know what to look for now and try not to let it get the best of me.
Dad has tried to be more supportive, but he still doesn't "get it." He helped me financially with buying my house, which was a huge help. He says he was glad to do it b/c I graduated and am working and supporting myself. Yet he still criticizes my job (vet tech) and insists I should go back to school to be the vet. See? Own a house, have a stable job, supporting myself - not good enough. Mom I think still doesn't quite realize how distant she was. She didn't do as much damage as dad, but it was rough not having her for support either.
I have no idea how to begin to not ruin a child's life, so I will not be having any children. I'm positive I'd be much too strict, and I have enough anxiety issues without taking on a child. My aunt (my mom's sister) is doing a heck of a job with my little cousin though. They don't have a whole lot of money, but she is very supportive of her. She is SUCH a good kid, and when my aunt disciplines she explains what she did wrong, why it was wrong, and assures her that she still loves her. They have an awesome relationship.