As a pre adult only after I’d bad mouthed what was reckoned to be the best babysitter in San Francisco at the time(mid 1960s). She refused to babysit for my parents any more. My father was understandably furious, and I paid the price for my misbehaviour.
I was taking Kung Fu lessons at the time and I was showing this guy a new kick I had learned but I didn’t pull back in time and hit him by accident, he didn’t like that and clocked me in the head.
My ex liked to slap me around and crap when he was drunk. There’s a reason he is my ex and a reason I, hate beer drunks. They all act exactly the same and the ones who are violent let it all hang out.